What I feared most was making new friends. It was always very hard for me to talk about anything with new people. But my fears quickly vanished. At first, you meet everyone, and the next moment you already adore each other. I didn't even notice the moment when we became so close to everyone. Americans, and everyone else, loved my "hugs," they said "Best hugs in the world." It was incredibly pleasant. We laughed a lot, talked, and gossiped. We spent great evenings at the club, dancing the hottest dances in the whole city, traveled to the neighboring city to try something new, comforted each other in difficult moments, experienced personal dramas and personal happiness.

In general, I think that it was the people who made this trip at least 70% amazing. A lot of memories and impressions are connected with each person. I am ready to say "thank you" to everyone. I will be glad to see everyone again. To hug them tightly again and say: "Hi! How are you?"

And, of course, it was these guys who made this summer such that I had to name the blog "American Pie." And don't lie that your summer in America went by without anything to be ashamed of, that there is nothing to remember with an 18+ tag, that there were no broken hearts and dramas, and that you would still repeat it again without hesitation.