while I was talking with Chiara about you,-she was sitting on my knees-, we saw a feather flying upon our heads. she caught it and told me that the feather was yours. -of course it is- I answered, and she went telling everybody "he left us one from his wings. it surely belongs to an angel".

I promise you:
I'll love her like you did.
I'll make her laugh like you did.

I promise you:
I'll eat.
I'll pass the exams.
I'll be kind with everyone.
I'll find a man.
I won't cry.
only because you told me to do it.
I miss you so much.