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Chapter 119 - Chapter 119 - Where the heart belongs to

I never believed in patriotism.

To be honest, I never really understood patriotism. Maybe it's the fact that I was always a foreigner in every place I lived in, and even within my own country I was always seen as a foreigner. Or maybe the fact that my dad was an anarchist.

Probably both.

In any case, nations make sense only if you see them as accidents from history.

This city here is only part of country A, and the other on the other side of the river is part of country B because when both fought their independence wars, the first lost while the second won.

And it's only because of that that my passport had the Brazilian stamp on it. Otherwise, it would've been a completely different country.

That's why the idea of having an attachment to a country feels so outlandish to me. Almost alien.

So I have no attachment to this country, and I honestly feel like an alien here. Probably because I actually am, in the strict sense, even though I'm indwelling a native body.

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