Backpack strapped on and ready to move, I marched onward and outward of the Youth Hostel, away from comfort; a comfort, to be fair, that had held me back, that had repressed my inner flame for too long.
Our adventure started in France, we were so excited.
Our first road trip planned, our first adventure together. It happened so quickly; it was at the beginning of last summer.
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