I decided to write this story as it is a typical manifestation of “luck”, “coincidence” and “fate” moments in my life. That’s when I have this feeling that everything is going as it is supposed to go, when it feels that I am in the right place, at the right time.
On the early early morning of the last day of September I took the X90 bus from Marylebone, London to St Clements Street, Oxford. The student ticket with return cost 14 £ and the journey time is about 2h. Continue reading