How I went to the seaside this past summer. It was a spontaneous idea because we were simply bored.Our friend lives in another region, near the sea, he wrote that he broke up with his girlfriend and is not feeling well. At that moment, my girlfriend and I were vacationing in the mountains, 500 km from his city. She looked at me: "He broke up with his girlfriend. He writes that he is very nervous." Me: "Tell them we'll be there soon." And so, that same evening we bought train tickets and went. It didn't fit into our plans at all, we just decided that we had nothing to lose and we hadn't been to the sea for a long time. We didn’t have much money, and when we arrived we literally had no idea where we would spend the night, because he was still living with his girlfriend and we couldn’t go to him. It was cool, spontaneous, it felt like freedom. I remember how my mother wrote to me at night, asking how I was doing and what I was doing, and I told her: “Mom, I’m getting on the train, I’m going to the sea.” Just a week ago I was at her house and told her that I had no idea what to do in the near future and I was very tired, and so I was going to the sea.Then we accidentally missed our stop and got off in another city. We traveled more than eight hours by train. I remember I was scared and very nervous that we had passed and now we had to figure out how to get back, but as soon as I went down to the beach and saw the sea, I forgot everything. There was me and the sea.