It’s all that is spring about - new people, new feelings… Once you meet a person from a completely different country, and you feel that he’s really UNIQUE. There’s only one like he in the world, and he’s just next to you. This is probably called happiness. And you appreciate every moment of his being close - his voice, his eyes and smile, his laugh… everything about him. You’re full with emotions, and a tiny idea of losing all of them forever makes you tremble with great fear, makes your heart ache.


I’m SO GLAD that I can be near him, at least sometimes. I don’t wanna lose what I feel to this VERY PERSON, ‘cos I’ve never had anything of the kind before…