Just a thought

When i went to Bologna for my B-day, we chatted with Davide and Georgia about life and stuff...and at some point also broken hearts were mentioned. And the other day when i walked alone back through Bologna in the morning and went through some of the places, this thought came to me. i probably won't make it this time, but just imagine...wouldn't it be a lovely profession, to work as a heart mender? a heart repairman.