A chronicle that I read in 2009 ended like this: "it is very beautiful to see a woman who leaves". I never understood if it would be possible. Initially I thought it would be unconventional French lessons. But the mystery is always more interesting and it wasn't even so difficult to solve. What came from there was magical, beautiful. For 88 days I dreamed and admired this amazing woman. I saw that this brilliant mind is capable of creating so many other characters that during that time they cheered me, moved me, inspired me, made me think. But the Doll was special. Because of her I met someone who walked by my side during these almost 3 months, guiding me, guiding, teaching me about life, behavior, attitude, culture, and especially teaching me how to live for real. Now it's time for the Doll to leave and it really is beautiful. It is beautiful to see that she has achieved her goal and now needs to make room for the person behind her. Fly high, Dream, fly free! Maybe one day, that window won't hear some chords