And life has changed: travelling on the train becomes my privileged "writing room".

He introduced me to Slowly and told me if you're afraid to say things to your family, you should probably be fine to talk about it to a stranger.

Using technology for such a beautiful thing is something fantastic.

In this platform, you can share and encourage everything in life with each other, no matter of race, gender or age.

I can discuss Sheakespeare with a British, Volteire with French, Mauppassant…

I didn't know I was about to meet someone new to talk on a deeper level about everything.

I opened it and found Alexandru's last letter with worrying about my current situation and how I had been.

I uninstalled and reinstalled the app about four time until I made my mind to stick to it and really try it out.

We are celebrating our one year of friendship!

Between he and I wrote, from letter by letter, a new type of relationship. A type of chimera made out of admiration and infinite attraction polarities.

Like many other users of Slowly, I'm sure, I have always longed to make deeper connections with people.

Our story is started by a common topic preference of "deaf".