I don't know where should I start... Maybe I can go back until I was 20. That time I started to travel far from my home. First, I arrived to Genova by train - I was young and ambitious, full of plans. My endless journey started through the Mediterranean Sea, I crossed the Atlantic Ocean; then I explored the Caribbean Sea, while I was working as a waiter in a cruise ship. I used to live for the day. We cruised down to South America; I saw Venezuela and Argentina as well. I was addicted to the magic of Latin America, and spent five years in Peru. There, I felt I needed to write down the thoughts...