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I headed back to the hotel. It wasn't late but I felt dejected and didn't know what else to do. As I walked along Bulevardul Regina Elisabeta I glanced to the south and saw a beautifully lit building in the distance. It attracted me. Was it the white light? Yellow? No, it must have been the blue. Whatever it was, my body responded to the pull. Luckily I was able to wait for the green light before crossing the busy street that oftentimes seems to be a raceway. |