I’ve been dreaming about this trip for the past several months. I say “dreaming,” because I didn’t actually believe it would become reality. I couldn’t fathom returning to a country that was at war, but here I was boarding a train that would first take him to Chełm, a city in eastern Poland, near the Ukrainian border.
From there, I would transfer over to a Ukrainian night train on which I would ride into the night, crossing into Ukrainian territory, a country where anything can happen…
From there, I would transfer over to a Ukrainian night train on which I would ride into the night, crossing into Ukrainian territory, a country where anything can happen…
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