Leaving is the hardest word that I know It is say too many “Goodbyes” It is to live far of your memories, your weather, your food, yours…
Skype, whatsapp, facebook are your best friends Everybody is online, is virtual Their lives are pictures or videos without you The new memories are conversations about Moments we lived together.
Starting means to be lost On the streets. Learn where everything is It is understand that your habits Are not their habits. New holidays, new newspapers, new jobs, new rules.
Sometimes you do not have another choice Sometimes you think it was the best But, many times you doubt, you cry It is the life, with its surprises and goodbyes.