it was something special, a special moment that I remember like it was yesterday because it was yesterday, it's good, I do not make an effort to remember the past, what have I there is a me, a year, it's all mixed and occasionally spring from chance encounters and emotions, it does not matter, it's like butter melting in the pan, it does not stand the heat that the background in the background, it disappears forever, leaving only a few bubbles before shutting down completely, this is how we saw it bubbling in the youth, and then one day it's the last bubble, last chance, if we want to talk about luck, the human he is lucky in his life, or fate he crosses a planet favorable and go for a ride, otherwise you must wait next time, it may take years, it means that we must continue no matter what happens, when nothing happens, it's like this, when something happens, it is too late to back, it all starts one day, but any day, and how it starts, this is another question, anyway I only have questions, I have no answer, I guess that answers is life after