Micaela calls me this morning. She sounds awfull. Her voice is broken. Today is Ugo's birthday and they decided to put their appartment on sale and go different roads. I know that it's excrutiating. I have been there too. I worry that my words are vain. I don't know how to confort her. I tell her that I am there for her. I tell her that I believe, sincerely, that today it's not the end. Today it's the beginning of a new life. She cannot see it yet. It's still dark. But soon the sun will make it through the clouds. And warw her heart. Miky ti sono vicina!
Friday, February 09, 2007
Standing alone!
Micaela calls me this morning. She sounds awfull. Her voice is broken. Today is Ugo's birthday and they decided to put their appartment on sale and go different roads. I know that it's excrutiating. I have been there too. I worry that my words are vain. I don't know how to confort her. I tell her that I am there for her. I tell her that I believe, sincerely, that today it's not the end. Today it's the beginning of a new life. She cannot see it yet. It's still dark. But soon the sun will make it through the clouds. And warw her heart. Miky ti sono vicina!
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