“Once Sara and I were crossing Canada in the freezing winter and we both had colds and we slept in the bus station. At one point I looked over at Sara and she was sleeping sitting up, with her face pushed into her bag which was on her lap. I felt alone and cold. Things have changed so much since then. Now we sleep in little bunks and we wait with the whole band rather than just with each other.” - Tegan
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