It isn't all about where I go how far and how long I can go.

It's also people I met

Story and emotion that I was shared.

Sometimes just a short conversation.

Sometimes longer to have a selfie, or contact or something special. Naturally they became one part of my trip, my life.

Finally home, after 32 days solo travel with a lot of fun, happiness, new experience, emotions, love, fear, hurt, lost. And some dreams come true.

There are some moments heartbroken by the beauty of nature, blue ocean, small wild flowers, ancestors heritage, cool trees on the road....

There are some moments that I can touch the fear, cried as a small girl, can't stop, keep going or die.

Hurted by fact of life

Lost in Bangkok, where nobody knows me, where I could cry like a child and nobody cares.

Somethings has stopped some just begun.

I appreciate everything happened in my trip. It helped me to grow up and stronger.
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