n the far-off place where you were born you patiently waited for the day when our life would have changed. But that day never came. Then you decided to rise to your feet and leave. You went a long way while it was raining hard. It was not easy it was not comfortable. You walked a long way. But now you get there. And you are not alone. And now life starts being as it should. It is a beautiful sunny morning. Residenze Italiane.