Swiss Comfort
Traveling can be difficult, whatever the reason that makes you to.
As I look out the window, I want to remember the last three weeks. I would stay longer in Switzerland, continuing my visits to castles and mountains, drinking with my friends, walking in the vineyard of my aunt. Although I have created many fond memories, the trip back will be melancholic. As I’m looking out the window, the row of seats move, someone sitting beside me. I sigh internally, hoping it would be empty, ignoring...