Prague, Czech Republic
I pull myself away from my sister and leave in a car to the airport by myself. I am so happy there will be a familiar face in Greece. The thought of being alone is devastating. Strangely, time spent with her deems this unimaginable yet, ultimately it is my existence. I text Kyla, for a reminder that I am not alone in this world, and she promptly responds reassuring me. The irritating tune of Beyone's "All the Single Ladies" is a comfort and I am reminded of th...