There was some misunderstood between us and she wrote to me an email, maybe because it was the best way to put all her feelings. Reading now, these words make me cry and laugh, a strange thing. Immediately i searching for this person to say thanks, to say i don't know what exactly.
But the most important thing isn't what we told : i can speak about all i want with her, because everytime i'll see, she is forever here, with me.
"chissa' se poi esiste una tavola dove poter disegnare tutto quello che abbiamo percorso sin ora."
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