Today marks the one year anniversary of going to the Czech Republic for my Erasmus exchange study. Approximately 9 PM on February 4th 2020 I arrived in Zlin, completely alone and unaware of what was going to happen. On one hand, it is hard to believe that already a year has passed - where did all this time go? Then again, much of Zlin seems more like a distant dream than reality. It was a time of amazing highs and horrible lows. I saw Dream Theater live for the first time, I travelled alone in a country where English is not widely spoken, I sat in cafes and tried to flirt with Czech waitresses, I drank beer every single night, got my heart broken, climbed up a hill to the dorm every day...Most importantly, I met many amazing people, thanks to whom it was all worth the effort. I regret that I couldn’t befriend every single person there - partly because of the mental instability I was experiencing, partly because it’s just impossible to be friends with everyone. Nevertheless, the contacts I made prove to me that I really was there, and for a brief time belonged to a group that I had been longing for so much.
Today, one year later, I want to share a little story, a coincidence not to be taken too seriously. When I was in my last year of high school, a girl entered my school, and because I considered her somewhat attractive, I decided to look at her pictures on Facebook. On one image, there was her with a group of girls, one of whom in particular caught my attention for being unbelievably beautiful. I took a look at her profile and was instantly infatuated. The girl’s name was Danka, and she had a thing for horses and old movie stars. I kept visiting her profile every now and then to remind myself of her beauty and revive my heartache, until one time I noticed that her education said something about “Zlin Multimedia Faculty”. I looked up this faculty’s homepage, which was almost entirely in Czech, and found that one of their partner schools is Tallinn University, where I study. After a year or so, I started preparing for Erasmus, and ended up applying to Tomas Bata University in Zlin, Czechia. By this point, my infatuation with Danka had cooled but I still had her in the back of my head. So when I finally went on my exchange, I kept thinking about the possibility to meet her in person, in case she still lived in that little town. This possibility became reality one day when I was waiting for the green light at a crosswalk. On the other side of the crosswalk stood Danka in the flesh. It wasn’t hard to recognise her. The second time I met her was in a classroom at the uni. I had come early and was waiting in the classroom, when I saw a girl talking to the professor. I realised that it was her, and wanted to say something to her so badly but couldn’t seize an opportunity. So that’s the story. If you ever wonder how people in movies goes to a town in the middle of nowhere and find the exact person they’re looking for - it’s possible. I wonder how she would have reacted if I had told her about the silly Facebook thing.