“Bonjour”. It tickles my throat as it spreads through my nose. I didn’t know such a beautiful greeting existed. I didn’t know such a beautiful time existed. I didn’t think it would end. Love, romance, excitement. They were nothing to me but everything to me at the same time. No one taught me how to part with someone. The warmth of another person left my life. The cold wave of Europe came over me. And everything froze over, except for my tears.