loneliness... ı spoke Turkish to myself and than cried. I lookeed my right and saw Canan. It was a miracle. She got on the train another wagon. I screamed and huged her. and than we tried to find true wagon. ( 20, wagon's number )we found we sleept. We arrived the Vojen. Picked up our suitcases and got into a bus. we went down to the bus at Haderslev bus station. We got into the taxi. We arrived Prestaagade 18. I ringed the bell. But nobody was at home? And than Canan saw a woman inside. She was cleaning. She opened the door. We were very happy. we needed some hot water and sleep. But the woman dont know English. And tried to us 'you must go out and come back 1.00 pm. We didnt understand anything. we went out. we went to school to speak Jette. and we meet Birgit and Tove. And returned back. I ringed the bell again, but nobody was at home again (: ı tried to open door. tı was open (: we came in the house. Waited some minutes. the bell ringed. ı opened the door. taxi driver! she said ' ıt must be your computer' ı schoked. ı forgot my computer in the taxi (: and she came back to give my computer. ı never forgot her (: and than we were waiting. another women ccame in and said hello! she was Lone who was our houseowner. but we conjecture the first women Lone. but the first women was cleaner (: and we were very happy. because Lone is very polite and friendly. and we said everting will be good...and sleeped. in my dream ı saw the taxi driver (:
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