And to finish this letter, I propose a heartfelt toast to the health of the entire Slowly Community!!!!

Na początku było to po prostu dziwne doświadczenie opowiadania nieznajomemu o moim własnym dziwnym życiu, ale byli chętni do słuchania...

We grew up in a digital world so to speak. But I always feel like I was born in the wrong era!

Instead of just writing as a story, we made it look like an interview in a reality show. Hope you like it!

Because of you, I have 2 friends, one fluent with whom I share with all my trust and soul and another with whom I have to force myself a little.

Unforeseen encounter in the midst of a global pandemic: A story on how I met my best friend twice.

Rozmawialiśmy na żywo równie swobodnie, jak w aplikacji, chodziliśmy po centrum handlowym i jedliśmy deser w Dippin’ Dots, gdzie poprosiłam pracownika Dippin’ Dots...

He lives just 10 minutes from my apartment! Can you believe it?! I have never meet him...

Listy nie są dla każdego. Wysyłałem listy do moich przyjaciół z okazji ich urodzin, a oni, niezawodnie, nigdy nie odpisywali.

It left me feeling so uninspired to reach out to anyone else, until – Just when I least expected it, I had an incoming letter from Iran.

Last chapter: A transnational friendship

We exchanged a few handwritten letters (until mine was lost in the mail), met a few times to work together in a café or walk along the Seine.