The VI girl goes Germany

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Here I am, sitting at the airport with my fully packed suitcases. Next to me my husband. Married. Wow. Now I am. That wasn’t the plan at all. Okay, I have to admit, it was once the plan but in a different way and for a different purpose. But who would have thought that I would ever marry an Indian and give up my dream? No, I really never would have thought so. What might come next? I don’t know. What will I work as in Germany? Gosh, if I could just have a clue … And again I have to start from the scratch with everything. But, for those who already know me, it is not the first time starting from “0”!