Being a teenager, life is not so easy, much less recently after arriving in
a country different from yours in almost all its aspects. I am here in search of satisfying things and making my superiors proud, meeting my expectations regarding my previously chosen goals for my own good and providing a future for my family. Immigrating has been the most difficult decision made so far, however I would not hesitate to do it again.
Over time I met a man, tall with a medium build, black curly hair, small
brown eyes and slightly dark skin. We started talking on September 10 without any intention of falling in love. On September 28, he told me that he couldn't wait any longer and that he wanted to be my boyfriend. I didn't
know what to answer but I finally accepted the offer. I was not sure about
my feelings towards him because I felt like he was a best friend more than a
boyfriend. Today we have 7 months of relationship, one month better than
the other but with only one obstacle: Distance.
Everything has made me understand that what seemed impossible is now my daily life and that life is not as serious as it seems to be.