There comes a time, when one has to move away. An era ends as a new one begins. It was under such circumstances I needed a place to stay for a night. I asked a very good friend of mine if it would be ok to crash on his sofa for a night, and he told me "sure, as long as there is no invasion in Burma." I never thought that the political situation in a far away country would ever have any influence on wether or not I would get a roof over my head for a night. That's when you feel that you are part of the world.
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I hope that you aren't homeless for long.
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