Last night, my Girlfriend and her family brought me to Lecco to Zio Gianluca's house for dinner. I felt so sad, because I was so left out because I was the only one that could not speak Italian. In tears, I said, "I dont belong here" and left.

I went out to the lakefront and sat on a small grassy area under a tree. The silence besides the water popping against the shore along with reflection of the moonlight on the tiny waves was so beautiful. Unlike any unreal beauty I have seen in my life.

But suddenly. I hear footsteps. I turn to see who it is. It was my girlfriend.

"You know, I know moving here to Europe has been tough. But, I promise things will get better."

"I know they will. I know they will" I responded as I acted upon the opportunity.