Two Strangers

Two Strangers

  A year ago, I was unaware that there's a city called Szeged. But's it's been almost half a year since I came back to my hometown from Szeged.

  Wanna start with the story of this photo. Me and Sebo. First days in Szeged, staying in a dreadfull hostel and Sebo is my roommate, just met. Since we don't know anyone but each other, we're finna discover the city together. Passing thru a bridge, without knowing anything about each other, without knowing how good friends we're gonna be, how great memories we'll have, sometimes gonna share our food, sometimes gonna get drunk as hell and how we'll be mournful when the farewell moment comes. Damn it's really hitting home. But we do know something that we have to pass that bridge together.

  First of all Erasmus exchange gave me this, perfect friendships, unforgettable memories, homes in different European countries and opportunity to discover myself to who i really am.

  But every good thing has to end. You have to leave your friends that you've became like a family and the city that you had all these great memories with that family. Even though it is a painful process I had to overcome with it. So I can become a more mature. Whenever I look a year ago, i see different person from who i am right now and yeah like i told you, i'm more mature.

  I can't say "wish it would last forever", because things has to end, so we can remember them as a great memories and we have to know what these experiences added to our personality.

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