Dagmar | Lost

But somewhere between the last divorce and this morning, Dagmar had learned to un-find herself.

The train pulled away from the platform, and Dagmar disappeared into the landscape—a small, deliberate vanishing. Somewhere ahead, a city waited that had never heard her name. Somewhere ahead, she would finally get to be the one doing the finding. Dagmar Lost

No, she thought. Not lost. Just not found yet. But somewhere between the last divorce and this

She had not meant to become a question mark. deliberate vanishing. Somewhere ahead