Before you were born, we harbored the hope that everything would change, as if with the ringing of the bells a miracle would envelop us and erase everything bad that had happened.
So it wasn’t and maybe it won’t be, you appeared with the fog, the rain and the cold, as if to remind us that life is a more or less extended path of actions and reactions.
But this is not important, because what really matters is to feel inside the strength to fight, to change and to try.
It will be a year like any other, with sorrows and smiles, and as always we will ride it at our best.
Happy New Year and may our dreams live in you.

So. To say. CJJ

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