After he was declared innocent, Zeka: Justice brought me back lost Milaim, now everything is different.

As he writes, you've been lost for five years, your mood Milaim.

Posting:

Five years I had lost Milhouse

Ever since I was raised to an accusation of shame, that I had supposedly deceived people for visas, that I had allegedly blown dirty money and helped terrorism, that I had allegedly avoided tax, walked up, but saw myself. I had lost that Mila of humor, of serious conversation, of various scenes.

Five years I had become a living dead man. Nothing seemed interesting to me. Nothing tasted me. I swear on my tongue, I cursed it with the end of my grandmother's womb, Nanes Ide, who said to me: <x0Qand curses her with the end of her belly, God condemns her”!

That's what happened. It's what happens. Justice gave me back the lost Milhouse. Now everything is different. I've had a hard time living. That was the hardest. Much more severe than the torture of prisons, the exchange of merchandise from exile, war, perhaps worse than death.

Yeah, well...