Three months ago... I met a Scandinavian girl in Japan. Her name is Kiara. I was having the best time of my life. Suddenly, at the end of summer, she left me. She didn't say anything...I started my trip feeling that I wanted to see her again and could meet her again. It's a sentimental journey. In a city in Northern Europe, I met Alessandra, who was looking for a hotel there. For some reason, he got along well with his Russian girlfriend, and half a month has passed since they started living in a hotel together.
