I left something behind in the heat and the vastness of this continent, and I was reborn as something I knew I had always been: a wanderess.

I suddenly felt the weight lift off my shoulders as the whole world seemed wild and wonderful. I closed my eyes, holding my breath, trying to hold onto the moment. I wanted to forget that it wouldn't last forever. I wanted to forget that I couldn't be the wind. I wanted to forget that when the car stopped, I would be me and he would be him again.

There was a memory of how beautiful, how wild, how colourful, how adventurous and how wonderful this big world was.

I knew that I never wanted to stop walking; I wanted to see places and somehow understand what this thing called earth was all about. There were so many people out there, and I had to meet them. I felt safe and at home on the roads to nowhere, I felt welcome and protected in the unknown land and I fell in love with the people around me. They were so very similar and still so very different from me. I felt their souls connect to my own, and I knew no greater feeling could ever be given to me.

Life became colourful and wild as Ada danced through night and day. She danced so fiercely that she forgot what day it was or even her own name.