Not about my travel, a walk on my memory lane

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I said before leaving that I would have take a leave and post only about my travel. But today was not a normal day; strange to say, I heard about it when I called home in Italy, since I don't see any tv or read newspaper here in USA. My mom asked to me if I knew... Patrick passed away. For who don't know me well, you can't understand, but Patrick Swayze was my first crush, really. I have all his movies, even the less important ones, even the ones, I admit myself, aren't so good. I have even some dancing video and recorded all his television appearance in Italy. I have tons of newspapers and pictures. When I was a teen my room was plastered of posters, and still now I have a single glass poster. But apart from all of this, what linked me still so much with him, was that he had the same cancer that took my father from me 15 years ago. Actually, I still remember that, to force me away from my father that last day, a friend of mine tempted me with a Patrick's movie, she said, Elisa, come with me, at least for a little while, she knew that really few things could work. When I heard of Patrick, and the type of cancer he had, I knew how terrible it was and how little chances he had, but I hoped that in 15 years things had changed. I hoped for him and his wife that money and importance could make a difference. Apparently they can't. Rest in peace Patrick, you were with me in a time when I really needed something else to think of, and you will continue to stay with me.