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« You get cheered up. You just cross the borders and…how can I put it? You get your batteries charged. That’s it! You change! It’s different! […] It’s different, because you go to your country, you go to your neighborhood. You go to the house where you grew up. You see your friends, your family. You go to your room. »
« Okay, I can go there [to Albania] and stay ten days. During that time I enjoy spending time with my siblings, with my mother or I go out. But then I start listening to Greek songs. That’s the worst of it. […] I listen to Greek songs, because my mind stays behind, you know. It’s like I’ve left my mind here [in Greece]. And I take my things and leave. »
Nostalgia
