… I have been looking for one person for many years. I visit the place where he visited before, I sit on the chair he sat before, I stand at the cliff where he stood before. I hover around the places where he passed;  I try to stand on his position to view things from his perspective; I read the books he read, I try to experience the feeling he felt to life; I taste the food which he loves….I keep on searching for him… but I don’t know where he is. ….His address, i have lost it long time ago.

Dove sei, papa?