In this world you only have so many chances to look at your memories and remember them before they disappear so all of the lasts becoming infinitely important. Last breaths, last loves, last smells, last hugs, last intimate moments. If this were to be my last trip with Cheryl I would be so satisfied.
I woke this morning still on Italian time ruminating about the adventure of the past 2 weeks. It was no doubt the biggest adventure of our lives and Cheryl and I did it together. It was like 20 of our "down south trips" wrapped into one and then multiplied exponentially by the beauty and romance of Italy making it invaluable and worth every penny and second we spent on it. I would gladly double what we paid if I knew how close it would bring us.
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