*When I shared my memories and my best times, one thing always seem to come back a little more than others. I often think about it, I often try to picture what more could have happened and I do regret for not getting more out of the moment.*
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I’m very fond of this story and allow me to share it with you.
It was back in university, almost half a decade ago. I had just finished my bachelor’s degree in nursing and started working. I wanted to really build up some savings before putting a down payment on a house, so I kept renting in the university district.
I posted on the uni forum to look for a roommate and very quickly found one. After all, it was so close to campus and it was so cheap. I wasn’t very picky about my roommate since I’m very outgoing, so I could get along with almost anybody. I literally went into my inbox, scrolled up and down super quickly and randomly clicked a message. I really didn’t want to put a sliver of effort in roommate hunting. For all I know, that person could have been the new Führer or something.