I was a fragile and insecure teenager, probably like many others. I have often felt misunderstood and isolated, adolescence was my quarantine.
I do not want and cannot forget the contradictions of that age, that atavistic desire for freedom. Would I have wanted someone to knock on my door and ask me how I was feeling?
Francesca Tilio
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