Kdyby mi někdo před rokem řekl, že moje spřízněná duše je Ital, kterého potkám na Slowly, nikdy bych mu nevěřila.

Since a year ago, I felt very sad and was in a stage of deep melancholy. Prayed every day to receive an angel in my life, although my angel didn't appear physically to greet me, came through a letter...

Our friendship travelled from “Warm Regards” to “Tons of Love”...

Když jsem byl malý, byl mi diagnostikován autismus. Díky tomu byla moje matka (a nakonec i já, když jsem byl starší) nesmírně smutná.

She actually listened to what I had to say and think in times when real world colleagues and friends didn’t find the the time or care too...

I came out to her as transgender and she is the only person who really sees me for who I am as a person, she doesn't see my body, she sees me...

In the real world, I was a guy who didn't have a lot of friends. I was more of an introvert...

Sharing secrets, worries, fantasies and ambitions Bobak and me have become true friends and have since then never stopped writing letters to each other.

There are days when his letters are the only reason I smile, we happen to share our stories that not a lot of people are aware of.