Stalin

Time went by, I could call Stalin as a friend and i never regretted it despite the fact that I was still looking deep into him to know the real attributes he might hold.

The more I went deeper, the more I got to know a soft but vibrant boy living inside a matured man. I love maturity, so i liked Stalin shortly after beginning to know the real him.

Stalin should probably be one of my favorite I say.

Now Stalin and I became friends, What you have been yearning to hear right, laughs!

We became closer with nothing forced at all, the energy was clear , everything was based on simplicity and love, and i got wisdom from him every single day!

but wait! , did i say love...