Caracas | part 3 |

The rest of my time in Venezuela felt like it was in a dream-state.
I knew that I will always look back on it and remember how happy I felt to be there.

Writing this now, in my bed back in the States makes me go mad trying to
understand how I had the strength to leave him ?

I tell myself that it's ok, for now it's just some time away from each other that will hopefully
make us stronger.

Gracias por todo Adel !  ♡  t.q.m

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More wanderlust post coming very soon dearies!
Packing the next suitcase as I type... xx fif