I used to say that home is where your heart is.... well, my heart have been at my parents house for almost all my life...but then something changed and except wanting sweets and books for Christmas, the only thing I wanted for Christmas was a man...a very tall, attractive man who made me feel something. And then took it away. But then someone else came by and healed my heart, just to break it again...and my heart is with him this year, wherever he is...although part of it will always be at home in Ukraine