When I was 20, my Uncle Gene greatly facilitated my taking a trip to Europe for a couple months over the summer. As long as I can remember, I have dreamed of living overseas--first it was Russia, then it was India. In my first years of college I must have given some thought to Italy because I had taken one Italian class before I went over that summer. When I saw Europe, I was overcome. I thought it was the most beautiful and culturally rich place I had ever seen. That's when I really decided that living there was something I wanted. So, basically for the last 8 years, I've been talking and dreaming about this. After I graduated from college, I moved to Hawaii to live with my dad rent free and save money for
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