Bagni

I am three hours away from Rome. The waiter here behaves a little bit awkward, he always looks into your eyes just a tiny bit longer then other people. But this tiny bit makes it weird but not in a bad way, don’t get me wrong. He is really kind and seems like a person with a big heart and a lot of dreams, all the dreams take place outside of his little village. He asks me if I still go to the terme tonight.