This one is for you, Raja.
You and I would sit outside the Youth Hostel. Remember us laughing at the tours? Cold wind, and cross the water from St Marcos. We saw tour groups - being led by their guides. The Backpackers and the Tour Groups.
You are no longer with us. A young life. No more. You came from Holland and I travelled from India. It was our Italy tour. A time of endless conversations.
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