I'm getting old, I feel it. They really went to another generation. And not because I have more aches and pains! When a woman goes to a flea market and began to see the tea and dangerous ... but when it dwells on the place mats is even more. When they finally buy a square light green cloth because there are some beautiful embroidered bee yellow ... the end! Yes, I have a napkin. And a little bit ashamed ... but I could not leave it there, among other placemats, I imagined the son on a nice wooden table ... ok, better not worse.
Guys, I'm in limbo at this time. I do not know if I can stay in Germany until May. A lot of work, school and building a "better world" once back in Italy. I'll be the usual sentimental, but I want to believe it, I want to try ... and if it does not work I can at least say you tried and there is always a green cloth, with the tender little bee to console me, even if not a table!
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