The second fear.

A short story.

Go on holiday alone.

My hometown is Sayonogorsk, and now I live in Novosibirsk. When it’s time to go home, usually I go back home with my friend or with my boyfriend and on this vacation, no one could go with me, I was very sad and depressed about this fact, but  I couldn’t do anything and I had to go home by train alone.  I had an experience travelling by train I knew all what should I do. Firstly, you show your tickets, go to your place. Then, you get a bed linen and that’s all. To tell you the truth, I still didn’t  know why I was so afraid of traveling alone, because now I’ve never minded be alone