I lived in Italy from 2005. I remember the first day as yesterday. So cold, so scary and very excited. It took me 10 years to understand why my parent decided to move here. Because I was so happy In Morocco ! ~ And my life in Italy wasn’t easy, I suffered a lot, specially on my teenager years, I couldn’t integrate easily as my little brother did.
But thanks of my friends I realized that actually I was so lucky to grow up in such a beautiful and deep country.
Specially when I start to enjoy, all kind of Formaggi ( cheese) Salame, Prosciutto Crudo and WINE, where in my country were Haram.
( Haram means not allowed by the islamic religions rules)