- A road trip with a friend to have a lunch in another city. Till now I can see the surprise in my friend's eyes when I confess I don't know Pink Floyd that well.
- The shivers I get listening to High Hopes. The feeling this sound is bounding our friendship forever.
- The recognition when I hear Another Brick in the Wall. Of course I knew the band, I could be so dumb.
- The pain I felt when I have to discover Learning to Fly after my friend departed. But also the feeling of having been so lucky to meet him and have the honour of being his friend.
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