So, as many others, even I was blessed to meet Stefano, the man from New York, a possible future hime. While he left half his heart in Paris I left my flower bracelet on his bench afetr a non-efficient clown-shooting. His pictures turned out amazing. Mine belong to the cows. (But those with class. Check Carmen's and Stefano's shoot!)

This guy and I spent a funny bus-ride to the airport with awkward talks and make-up-embraces and funny 6EUR-coupons for peanuts at the airport, because the boy missed the flight (they thought he was a terrorist) so we spent liike..what..4hrs waiting for our flight, him to his next destination (god which one again?) and me to Germany, Malta and then London. We felt like we met ages ago and it was absolutely normmal to eat Häagendas ice cream for 5Euros and watch planes take off and talk about love and expectations and the future. And just putting our tired heads on the table.

A kiss good bye, we meet again.
You rule, master pear!

yours dearly
the siamese twin
Lia

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