Jia Lissa Travelling Alone » [Premium]

The trip wasn't all epiphanies. There were lonely dinners. There was a night in a capsule hotel where the hum of the vents felt like a heartbeat she couldn't match. There was a moment on a bullet train, watching Mount Fuji slide by, when she felt a sharp, sudden ache for her sister’s stupid jokes. She let the tears come. Then she wiped them away.

Her sister replied instantly: Was the silence kind? jia lissa travelling alone

Jia smiled, looking at the stars. For the first time, she heard the sound of her own wheels rolling over the earth. And it was the most beautiful music she’d ever known. The trip wasn't all epiphanies