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  &quot;Really? Aren't you tired yet?&quot; He raised an eyebrow at me. &quot;My feet are too tired to walk.&quot;
     
  We quickly finished that lunch to get to the next place right away.
  According to Franco, the next one is far away, so maybe there is only one place to go before going home.
     
  &quot;We're going east!&quot;
      I almost clapped with excitement. What are we going to face now?
  We spent more time on the flight to Swiss National Park, but I still wanted to go there. According to the blog I read, it is number one of the best places to visit in Switzerland.
  While on the flight, I did nothing but read articles on the internet. I also watched videos about the place, so Franco just kept laughing at me.
     
  &quot;The Swiss National Park lies in Engadin. . . and is Switzerland's largest nature reserve. It was the first nation

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      &quot;W-What. . . do you mean, Alessia?&quot; he asked confusedly as his eyes kept rolling as if you were looking for something. &quot;Why are you 'dead' in the Philippines?&quot;
  I sighed there. The friend didn't even know what had happened. I also thought back then that maybe papa had already told this story. I sneezed before answering, before recounting the tragic experience. &quot;They threatened Papa, they said I was the woman who got burned in some building in Taguig. So, I-I'm sure. . .&quot; I was stopped by a series of tears, being able to remember the last moment with Asher.
      Franco was stunned there. He hurried over and wiped away my tears. I was also shocked by the trembling of his hand that I couldn't figure out why.
  &quot;I-I'm sure my friends are mourning for me now. . .&quot; My sobs got louder. My hands were tigh

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      I could hardly believe what I saw next. After crossing what they called the River Reuss, which looked like a river from a paradise, we reached the next place from the itinerary. The river had a good flow of water. There were many swans on the water. Some tourists were feeding them — something that made me even more excited. If we hadn't hurried, I might have also snatched and fed the swans.
     
  After that short walk, Chapel Bridge came into our view.
  I don't know how I could possibly describe the beauty back then, but it really melts. . . it's as if your foot is stuck in it, and you don't want to leave.
     
  Chapel Bridge is a covered wooden pedestrian bridge across River Reuss in the city of Lucerne in Central Switzerland. It is famous for its jaw-dropping painting on its roof.
     
  While it is close to St. Peter's Chapel where the 

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  &quot;Really? Aren't you tired yet?&quot; He raised an eyebrow at me. &quot;My feet are too tired to walk.&quot;
     
  We quickly finished that lunch to get to the next place right away.
  According to Franco, the next one is far away, so maybe there is only one place to go before going home.
     
  &quot;We're going east!&quot;
      I almost clapped with excitement. What are we going to face now?
  We spent more time on the flight to Swiss National Park, but I still wanted to go there. According to the blog I read, it is number one of the best places to visit in Switzerland.
  While on the flight, I did nothing but read articles on the internet. I also watched videos about the place, so Franco just kept laughing at me.
     
  &quot;The Swiss National Park lies in Engadin. . . and is Switzerland's largest nature reserve. It was the first national park in the Alps and Central Europe, it is known for its abundance of Alpine animals an

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