A part of my life ended when I took the train to come to Romania.Or in fact earlier. After I finished teaching in Mikolaj REj. That was when the traineeship ended and when I didn't realize that another one of my chapter was ending.I didn't close the book, but I continued to tell myself that it's growing. Well, it wasn't. This time I am decided. And I will grow. I have to.
Kuba's in SCotland. I am missing him terribly and trying to do the right thing. ALways. It's not always possible. It's difficult. But there is always some way. and there are excuses....
Well, good luck. BTW I don't know when I became so to the point and so uninspired and prosaic....
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