I am going through an easy time, it is obvious to assume that all is well, otherwise how to go juqu'à tomorrow is courage, stubbornness, for anything, for everything, too bad, it n 'does not matter, I will again, I count to ten, then I go back where I was, it starts here, I'm sure, I checked all my calculations, I have everything, it must happen exactly as I decided this is the first time I do it before I left everything to chance, thinking that chance would have it, and then one day I woke up, I had to choose my destiny, we got married 19 years ago, tomorrow is better than yesterday, we eat, we sleep, we talk, we laugh, we eat rice, light moments, minutes difficult tensions nervousness, which is essentially his look, his voice, his movements, his steps, his happiness, my sorrow, my joy, every day bounces the opportunity to continue the more it progresses the more we are away we go, marks placed there, this is how we can go at the same pace, it is expected, it was said, and if we decided how we were going to live the next 19 years, it is c 'is done, now is it possible to go, I'm in a hurry, I must agitates me, it makes me nervous, what else, an essay, an attempt, what else, a deep look, a sincere friendship, fidelity without tearing, and forward in projects because  life without the projects is death