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"So where are you planning to go next? I mean you must have a plan right?" he asked and I can't help but smile.
"No, I don't have a plan, all I know is that I have to make the most of it. After all, I am going nowhere with this. I meet people along the way then I leave, I see a sight or two then leave to another place I'm completely unfamiliar with, that's how it is. This place is just one of the many and who knows tomorrow or maybe later I'm gonna leave move on to another place," I said sipping my cup of coffee.
It was quiet for a few moments when he finally spoke.
"How much time do you have left, you say? For the trip I mean," he asked.
"A year."