...like Nausy used to say...
yes...it'll be the last one. tonight iaia and me will sleep here for the last time.
of course i feel melancholic and sad...you know me!
it's always that stupid feeling of being afraid...'cos here many things have happened: the very best of good things...and bad things. at least for me...
i leave here merida memories...and poggibonsi '06...and college specialization....and my first degree...and my returns from padoa nights...and my first actual guidings with my car...and badia...and iaia's erasmus, and my trips to spain....and my first, that's for me to know.
and everything.
i'm afraid that leaving them here, something like those ones...or even better, can't happen and won't happen. i know, it's stupid...but i feel like this now.
even this will pass.
thanks to all.
it's been a pleasure!
see ya!
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