[Mauro7]

Our Beneamata's Centenary year comes to an end after a long party, adorned with pages of history to remember, to hold close to the heart. These pages are populated by the faces of all those people who took part. It's as if we browsed through a photo album and saw the Inter fans who wanted to celebrate their infantile support for these colours, a support capable of moving dreams and passions.
Mixing imagination and memory, I see them all rejoicing in the middle of the pitch, in a kind of Dyonisian fury capable of breaking down every barrier, be it social, cultural or material. There's Mario who for many years has cycled to the stadium from Rho, there's the young boy Alberto who looks down from the sky, there's the march of the champions of always. The history of F.C. Internazionale Milano has also been this, for vocation.
Just one ball at the centre of the pitch. One ball for everyone: fans, president, club, coaches, players. Perhaps, until today, we have always played the same match, while life slapped or caressed us. To continue writing our history we need a team game, respect towards those who have preceded us and the courage to surpass the good that has been done, the wisdom of a hundred years and the naivety of a new day.
My wish for you, dear Inter, is that the roar of the Giuseppe Meazza and your people is always in the running on the pitch of the captain and his team-mates, and that this love is always alive. Starting from Manchester. For always.