We woke up before the sun itself, this time without complaining. I looked out of the small window of the room, the streets were dark and lonely. I sat up and looked around me, everyone was starting to get ready for the trip. After a few minutes, I joined them.
While I was getting dressed, I watched that room and each person in it. I wondered if this would be the last time we would all be together if I would return to that room after this. I tried to get rid of that unoptimistic thought, but every time I forgot it; the simple presence of my friends reminded me of it. With that in my mind, every step, every action was too heavy, as if I were carrying a huge rock on my shoulders.
When I was well dressed and warm, I took my backpack. I stuffed in a change of clothes and made sure my notebo
