21:55 - GMT Berlin, Rome ... One year
Tonight is a quiet evening with a cool wind that makes it pleasant here in Turin.
I'm here I speak with people who have been part of my life only through the words you typed on a keyboard ... and I miss everything else.
Of the nights spent drinking beer in the park, chatting over a bottle of wine, smiles desperate during exams, the simpler life of what I have today ... but then I think the things that I have today and the life that awaits me. After
nostalgia, as Shakespeare said, is the remembrance of things past and I have a lot to remember ...
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