Valeria
I put on a soft comfy robe because I don't have my suitcases with me. All my clothes are still in the hotel. I call my family after the shower. I dry my hair a little with the towel because I love it better if it dries the natural way. My hair is still wet but luckily it feels clean. I sit on the bed and lean back on the headboard. I call my dad and he answers after the first ring.
"Valeria. Are you okay? Please let me know what happened to you. We are all worried so much for you."-My dad's worried voice is heard from the phone. I feel bad to cause them this sadness. I hear more voices and I realize that he must put on his phone speaker mode.
"Hi, my dear family. Let me tell you my story about my journey in Romania. So it's started…."-I start to tell them from the beginning. I
