That Wednesday evening and night when we were walking along Via del Corso, you were not still 21 years old, we drank a cocktail (like you surely had others over time with your friends) at Hotel Roma, before our dinner at Hamasei. We lived something unique that night and many other times in 2013. For me... it was like dancing all the time with my mind, I was so happy, my soul was jumping in delight and blowing like breeze through all those big and beautiful rooms of the Hotel. Walking to and from there and staying there you and me, with the sweet company of the red roses I bought, and a little rain outside, in the wait of our dinner but secretely of an unknown future of happiness and big chances... It all was so so so beautiful with you, my love...
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