Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story I woke up in the morning, filled with a longing for the Netherlands. I wondered how many countries I had traveled to, but the Netherlands held a unique allure, a special kind of enjoyment. Wherever I traveling, there was a distinct sensation that drew me back. I hopped on …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story We became very close and spent a lot of time together. We would explore the city, buy groceries from the supermarket, and share expenses. I had earned around five thousand Deutsch Mark from my work in Germany and Denmark, so I had enough money to sustain myself for several …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story The next morning, I arrived at the University Campus. As I approached the main entrance gate, I noticed the name of the University displayed prominently. It read, “Rijksuniversiteit te Utrecht…” Once inside the campus, I noticed several students scattered about. Wanting to find the section for foreign students’ admission, …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story It was around noon we arrived at Amsterdam railway station, which is the largest railway station in the Netherlands. Amsterdam is known as the economic hub of the country, and its numerous canals reminded me of Venice. I took a look around and stepped out of the railway station. …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story ‘Kruizemunt Weg.’ This was the location of the second person I was looking for.” Based on my inquiry, I learned that the addressee resided on the third floor of the apartment building. I reached the third floor and pressed the doorbell. A man in his fifties, approximately six feet …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story I sensed that Ben had started to doubt me. During an evening in the dining room, while watching the TV show “Dynasty” on the Dutch channel, he began asking unusual questions. He glanced at me and inquired, “How is your Dutch class?” “It’s fine,” I replied without looking at …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story One morning, the telephone rang. Ben went to the visiting room and answered the call. “Michael, it’s for you,” Ben handed me the receiver. I felt anxious. Who could be calling? Maybe it’s Robert, I thought. I picked up the call. “Hello, is this Michael Solomon?” I heard a …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story I moved into Jacob’s flat, which turned out to be quite convenient. Jacob and his girlfriend Helen lived together, along with their large Alsatian dog named “Boss.” I continued with my work, but I often felt a sense of nervousness in the workplace. It seemed like someone was constantly …
Simple Sense… A Dynamic True Story On Saturdays and Sundays, I would spend my time in the room, lacking the desire to go outside. It was a stark contrast to my previous eagerness for the weekends. Most of my hours were consumed in bed. Then came Monday, a beautiful morning that brought a change. I …