Until that very moment I remember with precision the first time I fell in love. From the first girl, from the first look, from that striking and completely unpretentious phrase she said on that fateful day so many years ago. She was beautiful, had a pair of brown eyes that once caught my eye. In a way, it was different from you. The features, the moods, the accent ... Everything. Until this very moment I remember with details of every woman I fell in love with. "Memory is an editing island," said Waly Solomon one day. He's right. As much as you or any person on Earth, stoned past reality with the instruments of remembrance. The world is the size of our understanding, is not it? Hmmm ... In fact, maybe we're half Spielberg behind a camera or a Scorcese while writing a text. I know that right now you see the same school corridor that I see, when I was a boy I knew passion. It's definitely funny. You were not the first, but you'll always be the one.