Tuanis!

More than two years ago there was this weird-faced guy coming to a conference in the foggy Transylvania. In his first night, the place was set on fire. He said he didn’t do it. On the second night there was a big fight. Again, he said it didn’t do it. Then all the weird-faced people in the neighborhood started a riot against the cool-faced ones. He finally admitted: he started it.

This is how I got to truly meet him. During the riot. Then, somehow, we moved in together (it’s not what you think, I can explain). This is how we lost touch, as we were hardly were at home in the same time. Then he went back to the vulcanos. On the way there, he got a stop in Poland. He was already international.

As an engineer, he worked on human resources. Lots of people liked him enough to make him return to the fog, in Transylvania. After Christmas, there was a light coming to us. It came from China. He’s there now, while today I had my second Chinese lesson.

I don’t know what age is he exactly. I don’t have a picture with the two of us. But I have all these stories from the past. and lots more to come.

Juanito, may this year be better then all the years before. May you conquer another continent. May you get one step closer to your dreams this year. May you make a billion new friends. And may you always remember the old ones.

La mulţi ani!

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