5 Raykar Rocha - 3 years ago
We went out to find something to eat a few hours ago, and my roomie and I ended up being taken to try a restaurant of a Syrian immigrant, the same age as ours. We ate the best falafel we could imagine for a price that made us comfortable, but mainly, because the boy sat with us and wanted to know about our lives in Latin America. (He gave me a "scold" for leaving some crumbs on the plate at the end, and made me eat every bit. Because he said it was done with dedication and I must return eating everything.) Having found this boy made me realize that the meetings we have in life they shape us and always bring many lessons. Muenster is the place where lives the kindness (sometimes firmly kind)