In 1991, I was a 21-year-old student. Everyone had plans to travel. Some were heading west, others to the U.S.A, I decided to go to Italy. Was I answering the call of my roots? No, I wanted to follow the love of my life: Marie-Eve Bernard. I was ready to do anything for her so when she asked me to meet her in Perugia, I followed her and, as usual, it was complicated!
