i am the 4th of 5 sons and i always thought that my family was a huge one. this happened until i met my schoolfriend, he was the 9th son. he and i do both got along very well and used to play a lot, we had the same name too. This house used to be his home, i don t know why but i remember it very well, and i can still remember my older brother ringing at the door and bringing me home.
Cagliari, 2005
