At the cafeteria, we heard somebody near us speaking our language. 1^st fase – oh, my God, Italians are even here; this must be a place for tourists; 2^nd fase – try to speak in English, they won’t suspect we’re Italian too; 3^rd fase – let me hear at them, I wanna guess which part of Italy they come from; 4^th fase – oh my God (for the second time), my same accent, they’re from North of Milan, we could be neighbours; 5^th fase – I’ll eavesdrop them and know where they’re going; 6^th fase – they’re coming from where we’re going today, and they’re gonna go where we were yesterday; we just crossed our roads; maybe we’ll became friends for a couple of minutes; OR 6^th fase – they visited our same place yesterday, and they’re gonna visit our same place today … oh my God (for the third and last time).