Friday, October 31, 2014
The first time we met it was in Rome with your beloved wife Annette, my dear aunt. I was with my father Francesco and we spent a special time listening music, laughting together and also singing. My father was so happy that time and me too ... Every time we met, in Italy or in New York, you have been caring, affective, strong and smiling. In spite of the distance I feel close and I never forget the special person you are ...
