Rushing into my depression I decided to have a decision: Leaving my home.I waited all the night for have that chance and now I have got them.I opened my window and I go out falling into a small garden placed next to my home.I stand up after the fall and I started to walk in the streets.I saw a street called "Suburbia" and I started to follow the way for come to this Street what interested me. Walking for about 15 minutes I arrived and it was the right place for me: here there are garages, dirty walls, markets broked and thrifted, a lot of destroyed palaces and some punk groups.I saw a group what speaks about punk and anarchy, so I united to them.Meeting this group I saw a guy what I was very interested and I decided to know more him...
