Maya.

With a cat in a box.

I randomly met a girl called Maya at the bus stop who had a cat in a cat box. She had purple hair and purple glasses and was happy to converse. She told me she was from a shelter. (Homeless, or womens, or both)

She seemed to have been abused at some point of her life and was talking a lot about how she hates people from Quebec. She wanted to fly away from MTL with her cat on a plane but didn’t have money for the cat passport thing. I compared my experiences of escaping your home town struggles by travelling or immigrating.

We discussed free ways to travel and I told her about trying to travel by boat and via hitchhiking.

Now she wants to now visit Panama by taking the car through North America and then sail from the Panama Canal across the ocean Lol I love people so much.

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