Family Saga Book 4
A few years ago, someone asked me where I was from.
"I'm German," I replied.
"No, that's not what I mean. What city?"
I
said: "The city no longer exists, and the country now goes by a
different name. Later, I lived for a few years in a country that also no
longer exists."
"You were clearly well-traveled," he said.
"You
could say that. Well-traveled captures it quite well. But I'm nothing
special; millions of people could have said the same back then."
"Write it down," he said.
I
followed that advice. This story is my story. A story of flight,
travels, flight again, of many journeys. And you know what? I wouldn't
trade a single hour, not a single minute.