He squeezed his things in the worn backpack in order to get it zipped. Another summer was here with the same mood of escaping and the same favorite map that fits all the routes. What’s the destination for this year? Getting away is the only thing that matters, running away from our inner self. Put the keys in your pocket and off we go…
We’ll meet again on September 1
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