maybe that’s the part i’ll remember.
not the money.
not the NATO shit.
not even the traveling.
just a stranger at a bar reminding me that maybe there’s more to life than spending it trying to afford one.
maybe she was just some random person i met at a bar.
but it’s so weird how someone can walk into your life for a few hours, say a few things, and then suddenly you’re lying in bed at 3am questioning everything you thought you wanted.