I miss you, my host family

Back here for some time and I still miss the time I had in Italy

                                                                             I really miss those time that I had in Italy, the best time I had in my life. Well, I think it was basically because, I went there alone? And I get to learn things first hand :) I learnt to speak some Italian sentences, simple words and learnt to cook Italian dishes, with my Italian host family. Those time I had with them, were awesome. I hope this year, I can go again. In December. This time, I wish to stay in Rome for a night, and go to France, if it is possible. :) And I will visit Florence this time, I hope :) Are many places, that I wish I can go last year. But, didnt managed to. This year, should be a little easier. I miss all the Italian friends, and my dear Italian brothers :) Cute, Chubby, and handsome. Time flies, when I was with them. A month in Italy, like a week. I love my family there, they are so nice to me. Love me, the same. Even I am a different race, I dont share the same blood and I dont share the same surname. BUT they treated me the same, and I think they love me more :D Everyday, I got kisses and hugs, is something that I enjoyed. Those feelings are so good, pleasant, enjoyable, lovely, etc.. And all those equal to? Happiness :) Never in my life, I felt those feelings that they gave me. Italy is like my dream come true. I found everything that I ever wanted, for ages. :) So, anyhow, I must visit them again this year :).. Celebrate everything together, like last year :)