Di Maria Rosa there is much to tell, because our lives have become intertwined for about nine years old, from that trip to the Island of Elba.
The way I met, our meetings at school and the other in an hour, our phones, our meetings in the city or my trips in the mountains, first with my fifty and then by car, the moment in which I communicated that I was engaged to Cynthia, the exchange of letters during his military service. We were never together, and I think this is depended by the fact that our feelings have not traveled in a synchronized fashion. I had the feeling that she has feelings for me when I did not feel the same feelings for her, and vice versa. However we visited, by friends, long, passing through periods of misunderstanding and misconceptions.
I, with you, I also had many falls of style, of which I realized when it was too late. Then the telegram with whom I had the good wishes on the occasion of my marriage marked the end of each communication.
still sometimes think of her. I'd like to know how he is, if she is married, what it does, where she lives. But they are all questions that remain unanswered.
about her, in addition to memories, cherish all the letters that I wrote, in a closed box along with my things from the period of military service.
I would like to open that box and put them there, calmly re-read everything.
But I realize that the speed of modern life makes it hard to even find time to do so. So in return, always refer to a later period. And this time never comes.
"Dear Maria Rosa, I hope you have found a person who has taken care of you, love you and you're making happy. I also hope that you could forgive me for all the times that I have behaved in a way that did not deserve.
We have been together a long time in our lives, then we are lost, perhaps in an attempt to try something bigger ed'importante in our relationship, without realizing that the friendship that bound us was already the most beautiful that we could wish for. "
I wanted to summarize it the long chapter originally written. I reported in full only the last part. I again met Maria Rosa last year, virtually on Facebook.
Then I saw in the stands of a pool during a swimming competition.
I have not had the opportunity to speak.
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