Normally I do not believe in luck, I believe that everyone in life almost always picks up what it has sown the street and even in the most positive or not our present is influenced by as we did before. But in the days less attractive, when he curses everyone and everything and see black everywhere, you're more inclined to think and reflect on what you are, how you got there and the people who are around you. It is exactly what I did I am particularly troubled at this time: Well if at first I felt isolated, far from all, it took long to realize that I am a lucky person. I have some people around that you just define friends, I recently made a lot of new knowledge but also beautiful and there's a person to whom I owe so much: I was born, supported, encouraged, loved and continues every day to prove it. Let's say you say I'm in debt with her is so simplistic to take this opportunity to publicly thank you and I hope never disappoints. No offense to the others that I care dearly, Francesca varrei now much, much less ...
not you become accustomed to this type of Dominic, rarely emerges. Now and forever Incisbunno x noi tutti...
