Waiting for the train.

Returning from my first visit to Austria in June 2024. I arrived in a city late in the evening or at night, perhaps it was Bad Windsheim. I got off the train. At the station. The train left and I remained at the station. There was a ticket machine near a bench. I found a "Pharmacy" near the station. Outside this "Pharmacy" there was an electronic board showing the clock, I really needed it because my smartphone wasn't working. On the next street, I found an unlocked building. I don't know what building it was, I thought it was a "cultural center." I went inside; there was no one there, I walked around the radio saying loudly: "Hello." No one showed up. The building was empty. Near the entrance to this building was a "black" leather sofa (better than the one at home). I lay down on it and passed out. I left my bags next to me. At night, I woke up to look at the electronic board. Then I lay down on the sofa again. I woke up and went to the station to wait for the first train. It arrived, I boarded it, and went to Berlin because I had a deadline and had to arrive at Matilda Platz 1 on time. I arrived in Berlin, of course, late for the deadline, but the day wasn't over yet. This journey was long and difficult: I was on the road for several days, I slept poorly, my smartphone broke, I lost my glasses, and I had to return to Berlin to make the deadline. My time was up, of course, but they still accepted me at Matilda Platz 1. Before my adventure, I was sitting in a "cafe" in Berlin. In this "cafe," I wanted to see Germany. I couldn't even imagine what awaited me.

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