pure and clear
this weekend, to be exact 4 hours ago, I heard the most impactful words I have heard in a long time: "You are doing the right thing". That, out of the mouth of the person I love, considering that the "thing" I am doing will add some 12 months to our separation, completed 48 hours of pure happiness. After those words he disappeared through passport control, and I left the airport again.
He has always known it, always been there, through all the crazy things I might have done since that clear and ice-cold day in February 4 years ago, patiently waiting for me to grow up a bit. Waiting from afar most of the time, but I know we have always been close. Now everytime closer. I would not believe our story if I was not living it.
Grazie... mille grazie.