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For the First Time
We sit back down at the table as sweet and freshly brewed coffee is being poured left and right until each espresso glass is nearly full to the rim.
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Tears
There is a hot sting in the back of my throat, as I try to swallow and not let the wave of emotion I am suddenly feeling take control of me and the…
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Sanità
It doesn’t take a therapist or best friend to tell you you’re doing a good job. Sometimes it can be a stranger.
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Twenty-Six
I woke up today, and I am no longer 25 but 26.
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Two Hands
Sometimes all you need is somebody to listen.
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Goleador
In some ways, time has changed, but we still remain the same.
April 7th
It is April 7th and I don’t just love one person, but a million and one. And what a beautiful thing it is to love more than one thing than to love…
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BY GABRIELA ROSE
A 26-year-old stumbling through her Italian life.

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