Iris shares a relatable experience, while claiming to have bad English:
My name is Iris and I’m 18 years old. I would like to tell you about a date last November. It was well caught, but a happy ending did not exist. We had breakfast together (he has naturally invited me) and then he and I have a very nice conversation with his mother (he still lives at home. I also). Then we go into his room and have set ourselve on the couch and watched a season of “The Walking Dead”.
Everything was wonderful, but then a few days later, he was strange to me and then that was over with us…It was a nice date, although there was no happy ending…
PS: Sorry for my bad English, but I hope you understand what I would like to say 🙂
Distance travelled: 11,269 miles (18,136 kms)