Italy, night train from Milan to the Eternal City, arrival at 4:52.
Couchette reserved for 45 EUR.
Lowest bench, 1/3 occopied by my luggage, because there is no other place to put it.
I can still fit, I'm small enough.
White paper sheets and blanket.
Laptop open, headphones on.
Going to watch Event Horizon, the horror movie I wanted to see since I was 8.
Train is running, constant feeling of being on the move.
Feeling suddenly very happy about the whole situation, feeling thrilled, pleasured, small goosebumps.
This is my life.
This is where I'm gonna sleep tonight.
And I belong here as much as anywhere else.
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