10 September 2005
Very little time to write. I'm in the train station, about to depart for Paris. Madrid was amazing. I made friends with an Australian named Kate and we instantly bonded. I miss her already. Tomorrow, I will see my family. This is all beginning to seem surreal. I'm happy and grateful and, in retrospect, I wouldn't change a thing about my trip.
Better update later.
Better update later.
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