Hello my friend, I have not been writing for a long time, but now I'll tell you how it is here in Italy. Things are different to those in Moldova (Romania la alegere), a new language, new colleagues, a new house, but still my best friend I have not forgotten ... Know that I still remember the platitudes I was doing in childhood . How I stole cherries, how I walked without parents' bathing clothes, how I played football all day ... Here are not these things, here joy is not just rules. I miss my home, my colleagues, from Moldova (Romania:D)
