The next morning, I joined my German teacher and a few students to cook some chicken. I think I was supposed to leave again, but she convinced me to stay for just one piece. I think it's because I was just reading a broiled chicken recipe in the book I'm currently reading and it sounded really good.
Garrett and I were back in the hotel and lightning struck right outside our window. It was a dotted-line ribbon going horizontally and I marveled for a split second how amazing it looked before the window exploded in and we were thrown across the room. I was on the bed and could feel my arm breaking when I woke up laying on my arm.
I felt off and sad when I woke up, and was really grateful that I was out for an amazing walk to cheer me up. I probably would have forgotten the whole thing, but I just saw this and it all came rushing back.