It is said that if you throw a coin into the Fontana di Trevi, with your back to it - throwing the coin with your right hand over your left shoulder – you are destined to return to Rome.

It is not said what happens if, while doing this, you realize that your significant half is madly in love with your friend. The one you took on this journey because she simply had to be there.

broken heart line -
all roads
hit a dead end

It took a long way, which did not include Rome, but I discovered solitude in my new life. It’s like they say, “You return to where you belong.”

passing beyond
the point of no return...
a coin hits a frozen pond