1984

"Almost love, "I said to Peter.
Peter laughed.
One night, we were talking about our favorite food.
and I said "I like pork sooo much. Almost love."

At last, I opened my mailbox.
I had been afraid of one thing, so I couldn't open it for a long time.
I mean I was escaping from the afraid.
Actually, I wanted to open it alone, but It comes the time.
Dennis let me use his PC.
My fear became real now.
and there was nothing I can do.
I wanted to be alone, and I wanted to slip into a blanket soon.
but I already became stronger. I tried to stand up.
I changed the shift.
I said to Peter"Do you know Naoki Urasawa?
He is a Japanese manga artist.
His stories are very good. very famous in Japan. I'm not sure but
one story's stage was your country."
Peter said "I don't know about him, but wait a minute. Let's try to search on the internet!"
we tried to use a translator.
Peter read it for a while.
and said, "Sorry Kullu, It's not my country, It is Germany."
I said "Really? sorry." in fun.
We laughed.
Peter said "but The story is very interesting.
How many monsters in his inside??"

I counted for a while. but I didn't know.
Peter said "no problem." and laughed.
Anyway, Peter always listened to my impressions or something like that.
I said, "Maybe next time, my English will progress."
'cause I very like talking with other country friends.
I wanted to talk more.
Peter said, " Absolutely !"
and told me his favorite stories.
I asked Peter "Nineteen eighty-four???" in the middle of his explanation.
Peter answered"Yes 1984! That's right!"
I enjoyed exchanging impressions with Peter.