are in bed and wait the 23 to go to work. Night shift. The last one before I return to Italy. It's cold outside, I think we should take the gloves, light the candles on the windowsill relaxes me, I look around this room that beautiful, how beautiful this house, how beautiful my life here in Maastricht. This year has gone by in a while and now everything is about to end. I decided not to renew the contract. I decided to return to Italy. I decided that after five years of university I have to at least try to find a job I really like and give me satisfaction. Right choice? Wrong choice? Who knows ... 'we'll find out just going through' the song says, and only time will tell if I was right or wrong to do this jump in empty.
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