Flashback ...... 
few days ago, I crossed by car in a long time my old neighborhood witnessed my first twenty years of life. Many things have obviously changed and others remained miraculously intact, as some homes that seem to have ignored the tyranny of time. Looking at those old ways suburbs of the beating of my heart slowed down is a strange feeling of something unfinished got the best of me.Ho approached the car and looking around for a moment I felt free from the grip of time, I closed my eyes for a moment and is in a shouting of children seemed to hear my voice in erba.Sono strange jokes that can make a memory, yet the images were so clear in my memory as to seem vere.Ho reviewed in a flashback to my stories of friendship, first loves, fights and carefree times .... I read some time ago, but a memory and so great that nobody can take it away, and is true, it lives in the present and walks you while doing your journey through the folds of time ..
few days ago, I crossed by car in a long time my old neighborhood witnessed my first twenty years of life. Many things have obviously changed and others remained miraculously intact, as some homes that seem to have ignored the tyranny of time. Looking at those old ways suburbs of the beating of my heart slowed down is a strange feeling of something unfinished got the best of me.Ho approached the car and looking around for a moment I felt free from the grip of time, I closed my eyes for a moment and is in a shouting of children seemed to hear my voice in erba.Sono strange jokes that can make a memory, yet the images were so clear in my memory as to seem vere.Ho reviewed in a flashback to my stories of friendship, first loves, fights and carefree times .... I read some time ago, but a memory and so great that nobody can take it away, and is true, it lives in the present and walks you while doing your journey through the folds of time .. 
