My mother brought me here in Luzern the best gift I could have ever desired : my aunt. She is the sister of my father, she is the one who created the enchanted Christmas atmosphere in our family, the one who pushed me to believe in my dreams, the one who took the hand of my father while he was dying.
She never saw me dance. Was a strong and real emotion to dance for her. I'm the happiest person ever.
Thanks mamma, thanks aunt. Lately I'm rediscovering the meaning of the word family.
Today for me was already Christmas and this was my gift. Once again, somehow, my father was with us even if just for a short moment.