Augsburg University

When one has gone on 'Erasmus' and returns, the city that was his home, seems different. Of course, teachers do not remember you and the university cafeteria lady who gave you a smile everyday no longer works there. We met up with friends, those who stayed to work or pursued love and those who were native. You found work thanks to language learning, but now do not use it as much as you like. So verbal fluency is a bit sparse. I decided where to eat and I am invaded with nostalgia. At the University canteen. And everyone is smiling because 1000 times we protested that, despite being cheap, because it was an awful meal.