I love Russia so much, that it's always a pain for me to think about the life abroad.
I knew then that I should wait for my Platon.
I knew that I would not love anyone else more than I loved Platon.
Mamatov also was sure in me, although was trembling like a hare.
I liked Calvin, but it was not a pure love, I had a hot spot for him as a friend.
The same feeling I had for Dima, Kostya, Alexey, Vlad.
They were my teachers at Urban.
I know it's the big happiness to have the real friends among the boys.
So, I appriciate our friendship, guys, and wish I could find myself in your surrounding forever.