9th of November

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Dear diary,
I'm finally arrived.
When I saw my grandparents I ran straight to them, my grandad wanted to take my bags but I refused his help. He's old now and he hasn't got the same strenght that he had years ago.

We arrived at their home and I smelled that perfume that I haven't smellwd for years and the nostalgia took over my body.
I remembered all the happy days here, the Christmas' nights that I've spent with all my family and I broke down crying.
I was a bit tired of my sensibility, but I couldn't control it unfortunally.
I told my grandmother about my plans for today and tomorrow and she told me where the Franceschi's house is and that she would drive me to the cemetery tomorrow.
Talking about the Franceschi, I really miss Joshua.
I text Matt everyday to ask him how was the show and sometimes I receive a phone call from the other guys, but I never heard any news about him, I sometimes endend up on his twitter account but he oly tweeted something about the tour or Drake's lyrics.
Oh, that man makes such special songs.

After one hour and an half we had lunch and I barely eated my plate of pasta, even though it's my favourite food. My grandparents were worried about me, they noticed immediately my weight loss and there was sympathy in their eyes all the time.
In the afternoon I went upstairs and I dressed up to go out and after doing my make up I went to Joshua's house.

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(to be continued)

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