The other day I went to the city grade B.
alone. Fortunately, I am made the return trip with his wife, m'è gone so much better. But the outward and around me have done alone. I forgot how I had forgotten all alone as I was when I was touring the city. When I had nobody. When I was one of the crowd. The crowd hides you, protects you and makes you invisible, it makes me invisible. E 'comforting. Being one among many, nothing special, nothing flashy, just a silhouette in the sea of faces without features, including gray featureless faces which make up the bottom of the frame. I am the bottom of the frame. It makes me feel good every now and then disappear.
not the few new horizon. It seems that a case of fortuitous my mom is still mad fate and decided to move to another city leaving me, as a vassal, at the helm of the heavenly home. Perhaps the period of heir to the throne might as well be running out and this would be the end of a nightmare really. Could be me, my head. And God knows how much is paid in some stomach bile.
would be a great satisfaction.