All this began on 7th November while sitting above my book of Forensic medicine. I had to sacrifice myself not to think about the sick & cold weather, tiredness of nightmares of an upcoming exam and Monday! ( #IjusthateMonday) and focus on studying. Yeah, and Thanh could feel this is not going to be easy with me (never it is, and I worship his courage to support me) and was watching me while working on his laptop. He could recognise inconspicuous nuances in my mood and knew something is spinning in my mind.
“Hey Thanh, let’s make something crazy. I’m tired of being at this place for two months long. I need to feel I’m still alive. This city is killing me.”
“Ehh, what about making a trip?”
“Eeeeeeh, I don’t know, it takes a lot of time, a lot of money, and I should better study.”
“So? Going to gym?”
“Budapest. This weekend.”
And this is how it all began. Nothing special. Just a decision and perfect fellow for your passion. So, we did it. Booked some tickets , made a reservation on Airbnb (first time in my life and it was awesome!), asked my followers on Instagram for places worth to see, and we fell impatience until Friday afternoon.