The last day of the trip. Not a good day!

It started off early, 5.30 AM Moroccan time to be exact! First a bath, then waking Rim before breakfast. After this, we went straight out to get a cab and head for Casablanca Voyageurs. Not many words were spoken.

We both knew that this was going to be a hard goodbye, and both of us had expressed the unwillingness of facing this moment. It was like a scene from a romantic movie, with two people in love sitting in two different trains heading opposite directions looking at each other making signs.

The hardest part was when my train actually started moving. That’s when I just wanted to jump out and not leave this place and stay behind with Rim. But I had to go.

This whole day of travelling, all my thoughts were focused on Rim all day. I didn’t want to leave. I didn’t want to go home or stay home. I just wanted to stay behind and don’t leave.

Still, I am most of all extremely thankful for these wonderful days in Rim’s company!

Thank you SO very much, Rim! Love you! Can’t wait to come back!

 

 

 

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