Footprints in heart (English Version)

This is the translation of last post, I think that half of people don't know spanish, and if they want read, they can. The translation isn't perfect, but I believe that is understanding. If you don't understand something, ask me and I try explain. Please give me some comment. A lot of love.

Someone told me one time that there are people that leave footprints in our heart. Its real. Many people. I now feel my heart divided between Spain and Canada, many people who I met there is people who I will not forgot never. Only was there three weeks, but was three weeks intenses and unforgetable. This people unforgetable are Cris, I went discuss with her the last day for haven't see off her, but no make angry and continue being my friend; Don, my conversation's teacher, who know how I think, he called me "Outspoken", and I feel proud; Naz, my grammar teacher, who taught me during two weeks and I caught special affection; Edna, who late of five minutes speaking with me seems like we know all life, and she keep me amused for prevent me a bad moment; José Arturo, who went with me to Thousand Islands, and when I was sad, he tried cheer me up; Lynn-Marie, my "canadian mother", who treated me like I was her daughter; and Parvin, my iranian friend, with more or less we understood, and always ask me when I come back for see her.
There are more people, obviously. But they are who really left something in me. I miss they more than others. They was who I can't say goodbay with facility. And they are who I hope see more soon than late.