When I did not like bed sheets

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I have started writing short stories under the name of Virginia Fochs when my grandmother died. It was the only way I found out to bear her loss. After her, I lost my grandfather and the house of my childhood. On September the 29th I will be walking out of my house with a confession in mind. I will be then heading to Nau Côcleas Grand Tour, joining its 3 weeks long tour for three days. During my journey, I will bring with me a bed sheet on which I will be writing a short story on the go prompted by this confession I am determined to share. I know this will not be the last short story written into the wild, nor the last bed sheet.

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