suitcase packed into the hall.
smiagola cat does not want to leave.
kilometers from ground hoping not to find traffic.
always forget something.
toothbrush. the office i-pod. I once forgot to bring my underwear.
say that those who forget an object inside a home is because, deep down in himself, wants to be sure you have an excuse to return.
I get nervous as if I were going to support an exam rather than go home to mom and dad.
in theory, the place to be themselves, in practice the theater for excellence.
expect an Oscar soon.
I invite you all to my award as Best Actress and screenwriter of the toughest days to overcome.
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