33 days, 14 cities, 9 houses, 5 discos, friends (that i consider family), amazing food, incredible memories, and one unforgettable trip.
more than anything, i don’t want to spend my last day in italy sad. i’m fighting the tears as hard as possible but i can’t help it. these people opened their houses and hearts to me. leaving won’t be easy, but as they say “all good things must come to a end.”
lo voglio vivere in italia per sempre.
don’t blink. time flies.