He came to my city and we met and spent one of the best weeks in my life. He became one of my best friends.

Мне кажется, что в этом письме сосредоточилась вся моя удача: я повстречала прекрасного человека. Когда я читаю его письма, я будто переношусь в Валенсию и вижу всё, о чем он мне рассказывает.

Now I also have a big new dream to buy a ticket to South Korea and fly to Seoul to meet my awesome soulmate!

Each letter were songs, stories, interesting questions and interesting nicknames developed into a beautiful friendship.

But here, I can get a new friend everyday.

Он на 60 лет старше меня, и все же мы можем найти общие темы и делиться ими.

I didn't expect that anyone will ever talk to me like my first pen pal wrote me.

I even woke up as early as 5am in the morning, to reply his letter, so that we could utilize every hour of the day, and make 2 cycles within the 24 hours!

You can think that we're talking around 2~3 years of friendship. Okay, it's only a month and ~100 letters exchanged...

When I was young, I was diagnosed with Autism. This made my mother (and eventually me when i got older) extremely sad...

At last, I found her. I waved at her through the window, our first meeting. We just stared each other for sometime and then I left...

И я помог ей, просто потому что мне не хотелось бросать ее в депрессии. Помог ей пройти через весь этот ужас.