When language, cultures and distances don't really exist.

Before going to China I thought that my English was not good. I also thougth that Chinese people were not opened and that this country was one of the farest countries in the world.

I was wrong.

There is something strongest than everything and this is LOVE. Love is the real GOD, love is what makes people live even when they are not far frome death. Love is what the people affected by Alzheimer still remember despite their illness. Love is the only thing capable of beat the enemy. Love is peace.

Yes. I was right when I thought that my English was not good, and that China was far, but I was very wrong when I thought that these things would make me imposible to love someone there.

Can you see this picture? She is Christi. And yes, she is Chinese, she is far now, very far, but every time when I feel sad, I think on her and I smile. And every time when I feel alone, I remember her and I feel so warm in my heart.

Yes, she is Chinese, she is far, but even if some people can’t believe it, she is my sister. She can understand my English, even when I feel tired and my English is really not English. And only looking into my eyes she can feel what I feel.

Yes, she is chinese, she is far, but even if I left China two months ago now, she is here with me, I can smell her like when I was there. I can feel her hugs. Even if my English is not good, even if China is the farest country in the world. And do you know why? Because I love her so strong, and she loves me so strong too. Because all these kisses and hugs which made me smile when I felt sad and alone don’t need to be translated. Because for a real friendship language does not exist. Distance does not exist.

Te quiero hermanita China. Remember: look at the sky... ;)

muak