Leaving as students, ruining our lives, returning as adults

those were the best days of my life…the nostalgia is still there and my thoughts, even if not as often as one year ago, run to the same small and beautiful German town of Bielefeld, as well as towards the so very many friends I made during my two semesters as an Erasmus.
I do not know whether I have returned more of a man or not, but what is certain is that I am indescribably richer inside, more open-minded and considerably more conscious of myself.

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