MY room was the way i left it, letto unmade, blinds wound down, even the plate at my scrivania, reception still remained in its place, I was 5 years old when i left, and things were identical at age 17. The air fondere, c'era un odore of dust, it was aslo foggy, i had to fight the dust to make it through my way to the blinds. Opening the blinds, Light began flitering throught, at this moment all the memories floated in.
Flash back.
Knock knock!
"Come in, if te dare"i giggled a innocent laugh, a child, i was 4 years old.
"Hello my darling, te getting up your silly games again, thats very naughty of you, te know good little...
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