39 Weeks With Egg White Discharge

When words are not enough ...

And how do you get back to normal after a short stay in Rome?!

Yes, because if three days have flown, are enough to make me forget the fatigue and the busy schedule of Milanese life, always in a hurry, without enjoying the little things that you find around the corner.

With Gaietta we kilometers ground, strictly by foot, accompanied by endless conversations, ones that make you feel good just because you can say everything and its opposite all with the pleasure to meet and be sure not to be judged.

A three-day non-stop, where I rediscovered the beauty of this city, that every time you reveal something of himself and the offers to get you back as soon as possible.

left speechless at every turn, trying to remember the history that went from there ...

What I miss most in Milan is the outdoor life, in the square. The square is a meeting point is communication, and chat, you break with the traditional circular shape to mimic a big hug, which contains all and gives warmth to all.

can walk at any time of day or night abducted by the atmosphere past, struck by the sense of pain that is still strong in the narrow streets of the Jewish quarter, where buildings seem to have a voice and shout the names of all stories broken in one night many years ago.

But I lived in Rome these days is done also and above all people, encounters, some new and unexpected, some expected and desired. All with the abundance that seems appertenere the people of Milan.

And just a moment to lose lucidity. Simply play back the sound of a voice, review the outline of a familiar figure to fall a confusion of emotions in real and imagined moments.

know her routine, the spaces and places where he lives every day with other people.

and want to join. To feel as only he can make you feel. To get lost in his words and his ways.

But then it's time to catch the train. Back to the vision and know that they are only fantasies. That there are different directions and projects. Life is made of occasions, maybe this is not mine.

But I can not keep my thoughts come back there, my eyes get lost in the image of the Colosseum. Why if I go back and sit on the wall in front of the subway and I'm a phone call, he arrived in five minutes.

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