When the dreams come true..

Hi dear Steemians,

        Today I want to share with you a story of my life :)
 I am a Hungarian person, from Romania.  The communty when I growing up was hungary, so i don't really know the Romanian language. Later, when I went to University I was a new city witch was full with  Romanian people. The start was hard to me, cause sometime when the people in the street heard that I was speaking Hungarian  they just shouted at me if I live in this country I must to speak only in Romanian. It was so unpleasant to me.
When I finished the University we moved to Norway with my boyfriend. This country is wonderdul. i don't speak Norwagian neither, but here everybody kind with us, and helpful, and they can undersend cause I don't no this language yet, and they speak in English with me.  I can not even say that how much better I feel here, than my mother country.  By the way the country is beautiful. 

    I  thought I share with you a picture, which I made a few days earliar. I hope you will love this.

This is one sunset from the window.

This is the wiev from a restaurant near us