I’m forced to leave my town and my home again. I lived in Moscow for 20 years, 1.5 years ago I left it and moved to Kostroma. I lived in many places in Kostroma and I really like its measured tempo of life. But it’s hard to sell such car as mine in place like this, it is no work here, and I’m running out of money. So I have to leave this town and get back to Moscow again. Otherwise I can never sell my car, earn some money, and fulfill my dearest dream- join the American college.

I know, after leaving this town I will never be able to live there again and tough times just waiting for me up ahead, in Moscow. I will never forget my friend Alex, who held me in my time of need and this small shabby house, that gave me the refuge by long cold Russian winter:

P.S. I’m fixin’ to write a bit ’bout my road to Moscow and post some photos. I wonder, will somepony be interested in it?