I’ve had lunch here four times a week for the past two and a half years.
The place will stay, but the people will go.
I’m slowly saying goodbye to this chapter of my life.
Here, I found people I could speak my native language with – even though we all communicate in Italian.

I’m saying goodbye to this period. But I’m not saying goodbye to the people.
My mom still meets up with her university classmates from time to time.
And I will too :)

Still, of course, it’s a bit sad.
Everything is just as it should be :)

controlling my hypercontrol   
        psychology   polyglot   fine&artist                                           
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so beautifully said. wishing you all the best in this next chapter

Something new and interesting wait for u!