the night between Saturday 7 and Sunday, July 8, 2007 is a date that'll never forget so easily: in fact, in San Remo, the tragedy has occurred. An innocent boy (quasi. ..) 16 years, Matthew Bull, coming home from the disco Silk, crashed in motion against a palm tree, probably due to congestion on that damn straight near the Three Bridges, in the direction of Arma. The consequences are frightening: this boy dies after about three hours of agony, but unfortunately the impairments suffered lung, pelvis, spleen, legs, chest and face were too severe too. The passenger who was carrying with him, Flavia Montanari,'ll pull in about 40 days after being transported in a specialized center of Genoa. The Motocross of Matthew, in which the tragedy took place, was seized by the magistrates, strange to say, almost intact. This tragedy occurred at about 2:30 at night, so (almost) all Sanremo has stayed quiet until the following day, spreads quickly when the grave news: Matthew does not have it made, has died. Now three entire cities (San Remo, Weapon and Taggia) huddle together, as it had never happened before, in one huge pain. After a few hours at fatal begin to appear as banners, photos, roses, candles, flowers and letters. Monday, July 9, a day that should have gone the other way around (see World champions Italy a year ago precise) to go to the mortuary at the hospital in San Remo. In this way, relatives, friends and acquaintances among the rivers of tears can make the last look at Matthew, who is now lying motionless in the damn coffin. Tuesday, July 10 held the funeral at the Church of the Whites Taggia: to give a final farewell to Matthew there are more than 2000 people, an impressive figure, as well as the least tribute we could offer him. After a touching celebration and after the relentless procession to the cemetery, the coffin of Matthew is pushed by his friends inside the tomb, after a tender farewell of the family.
Here's what has happened, our "Matte" now unfortunately no longer exists, but it certainly is better than this, no doubt. Him, as well as the soft picture on his grave, we are left with only memories: adventures with him, moments spent at sea, in a nightclub in the center, the countless games played along with this sample (a number 7, which will remain in the memory of Argentina Football) are now the only comfort that can allow us to move forward. And we, as it surely would have wanted you, go ahead, because life goes on, but remember that you too will be on with us, in fact, in the heart of each one of us is a part of you, Matte, now shines in the sky, the day a hot sun as your character, and brilliant night, as you were you in everything you did. You'll always be with us and one of us, and thanks to our memories you shall live forever. In the meantime we address to you on earth prayers, hoping you will help us and protect us from above. Cursed fate that you tore the ones you loved, and think that your favorite number, as we all know he was 7, and you're flying in the sky on the night of 07/07 / '07 .... a fluke? A sign of destiny? We'll never know. We can only consolation to think that God took you away from us just because he needed an angel and looking as good as you. In front of the label (written with Matthew Bull from 1991 to 2007) we can not help but cry and give our deepest condolences to the family, and especially to parents Richard Bolla and Licia Albini, and make a wish for a speedy recovery to Flavia .
And as has been written on the site of the tragedy, other than number 7, you were number one for us. And I will be forever. Goodbye Matt, and thanks for everything, we want you forever well.
below now, all of you that you love Matt invite you to leave a comment, a dedication, a vent or a simple statement of affection for our little big hero. ... ... Only for him.
Here's what has happened, our "Matte" now unfortunately no longer exists, but it certainly is better than this, no doubt. Him, as well as the soft picture on his grave, we are left with only memories: adventures with him, moments spent at sea, in a nightclub in the center, the countless games played along with this sample (a number 7, which will remain in the memory of Argentina Football) are now the only comfort that can allow us to move forward. And we, as it surely would have wanted you, go ahead, because life goes on, but remember that you too will be on with us, in fact, in the heart of each one of us is a part of you, Matte, now shines in the sky, the day a hot sun as your character, and brilliant night, as you were you in everything you did. You'll always be with us and one of us, and thanks to our memories you shall live forever. In the meantime we address to you on earth prayers, hoping you will help us and protect us from above. Cursed fate that you tore the ones you loved, and think that your favorite number, as we all know he was 7, and you're flying in the sky on the night of 07/07 / '07 .... a fluke? A sign of destiny? We'll never know. We can only consolation to think that God took you away from us just because he needed an angel and looking as good as you. In front of the label (written with Matthew Bull from 1991 to 2007) we can not help but cry and give our deepest condolences to the family, and especially to parents Richard Bolla and Licia Albini, and make a wish for a speedy recovery to Flavia .
And as has been written on the site of the tragedy, other than number 7, you were number one for us. And I will be forever. Goodbye Matt, and thanks for everything, we want you forever well.
below now, all of you that you love Matt invite you to leave a comment, a dedication, a vent or a simple statement of affection for our little big hero. ... ... Only for him.
