See Naples and then die.

People say that \"See Naples and then die\" but I want to die after eating Neapolitan pizza. I flew straight to southern Italy, after enjoying a complete vacation in Phuket. I am enjoying pizza margherita at a trattoria overlooking the Naples ctiy. The rich taste of mozzarella cheese, the fresh aroma of basil, and the exquisite acidity of tomato sauce that supports everything. The piping hot dough is crispy and chewy, with a flavor that comes from being finished in a high-temperature oven. White mozzarella cheese, green basil and red tomato sauce. I think that the pizza, which resembles Italy\'s national flag, is undoubtedly the pizza that represents Italy. I wonder how she is doing. The red tomato sauce reminded me of her. She said that were going to Stockholm. She is the bookworm, so she is not the kind of person who rushes around sightseeing spots like a curious tourist. Whether it is holed up in the city library or lounging around in a hotel, or maybe she just enjoy reading while riding the train all day. Is there any point in such a trip? I thought to as I poked at the red sauce with a fork. Someone may be said that it is a waste of time and money. However, if you look at it from the other side, that is a luxurious way to use them. And she is no reason for anyone to criticize how she spend her time or money. \"I wanted to travel with her...\" I shoved the last piece of pizza into my mouth and got up from my seat as if I had an idea.