A cold night in Turin, the calendar refers to the Jan. 28, when Gianluigi celebrates his birthday, wakes up on the usual congratulatory messages each year, many of the signs bearing his image mixed with words about juvi and Super Gigi and the best in history and things like that, Some friends surprise him with a cake bearing his picture of him holding the World Cup, smiling and saying that it is the brightest moment in my dark career, the one in which I have gone beyond the times when my head has fallen, the one that raised my hands in a salute, but he soon relaxes the story of love between him and the lady The dough G, because everything passes while alone love is the one who remains, so he believes since his birth in the world of the ball, the clock to the twelfth night, Jiji extinguished candles with friends and eat his share in his cake, which ends with the moments of the Samaritans before the departure of friends and leave Gigi Sleep in preparation to go to the morning exercises.
Buffon goes to bed this day every year thinking of his age, which has increased his year and his journey, which has taken a year. He recovers memories and passes through Parma, the night of Berlin 2006, the trip of Serie B and the failure of the finals in the Champions League and the rise to the podiums of Calchio and Cuba. It is in his dreams as usual.
He woke up with tears in his eyes. He looked at the calendar, which indicated that the day was January 29, 2018. He passed in front of his mirror, which stood in front of her for a minute or perhaps minutes, and then led him to the training headquarters where they were silent. "40 years, white hair and lines drawn on my face. ... my God, I have become old as my master! "
