Three months ago, I met a girl from Northern Europe in Japan. Her name was Chiara. I was having the most fun time of my life. At the end of summer, she suddenly left me. Without a word... I wanted to see her again, and I felt like I would, so I started traveling. It was a sentimental journey. I met Alessandra, who was looking for a hotel in a town in Northern Europe. For some reason, I got along well with her, who is from Russia, and we started living in a hotel together half a month ago.