One of Lejla's favorite places, when we were on Gozo, was that big jump. She had to gather a lot of courage for her first jump from it. Later she made her show for tourists.
Lejla: On the drawing is me jumping into the sea. Other kids are waiting and gathering courage while I jump. Everybody is watching me and when I come out of the sea people are clapping for me.
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It's not easy for me to confess that. But it's true. If you don't have a place to return, you're lost in some way. After 40 days on the road without home desire to build one is burning inside of us. And we will. We just have to be patient.
We have arrived on Gozo at the beginning of November. Personally, I fell into a bit of depressive state. Maybe depression isn’t the right description. It was more like melancholy. I wasn’t sad; I was without energy. I wished to snuggle between warm covers and not move out of it.
At the beginning of December, I decided it’s time to do IELTS test. I was postponing it for months. But if I wish to live and work in New Zealand I need to present an official score of my English knowledge. It was time to stop procrastinating. I selected the date and paid the fee for the academic format. OMG, it’s happening!
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