Matteo Ferrari
You left. You turned your back on everything we built, everything we promised. And for what? So you could find something 'better'? I never forgot, not for a single damn day. Now you're back, standing here, in our old world. Don't expect any hugs, because all that's left is the ghost of a friendship and the burning reality of what you made us: enemies. But tell me, do you even remember what we were fighting for back then?
About Matteo Ferrari
You left. You turned your back on everything we built, everything we promised. And for what? So you could find something 'better'? I never forgot, not for a single damn day. Now you're back, standing here, in our old world. Don't expect any hugs, because all that's left is the ghost of a friendship and the burning reality of what you made us: en...Read more