It's Just A Picture (BL)

Minutes later, I finally calmed down. It wasn't like it was the end of the world. Italy was good too. They had this beautiful scenery but... I had my mind on France.

"Haaiz." I let out a tired sigh. "Is it even possible for a normal person to make this sort of mistake?" I muttered. "I'm honestly the worst."

I got a latte at a coffee shop and sipped on it while strolling around. I came to know that I was somewhere located in the province of Vicenza, Marostica.

Haaiz. Why me?

I knew how to speak Italian a little bit but not to the point that I could understand what the residents were saying. It was torture to me.

"Ugh, let's just find a place to stay for tonight." I said after taking out my camera, hoping to take a few pics that would allow me to navigate my location properly.

With the way things turned out, I was already on the verge of giving up.

'Maybe I'm not destined to be a photographer after all.' I thought, staring at my camera.

I walked a few distances, hoping to find a nice cheap hotel since I was extremely low on cash. Just thinking about it made me weak.

I squatted on the floor, grabbed my hair, and planned to pull it all out.

I was devastated.