"I'm sorry Gabrielle, I have tried in every way to start the machine, I fear that we will have to take the bus."
"Do not Luca worry, it does not matter, I just need your presence ... I do not know if I'd told the grandfather himself. "
Slight fingertip pressure on the back of the hand and the caress of his eyes.
I can read in his eyes the faint of understanding silence, mute, because inexpressible depth of emotions ....
apparent from his face. The world around me has changed without my noticing.
Now we're on the bus: Background noise; the dissatisfied grumbling of the engine ... people sitting in front of me.
One couple, will our age, ... but that guy ... reminds me of myself, he looks so desperate ... is unnerving, it's like looking in the mirror and see in him exactly what you want to hide yourself, haunts me, seems to point the finger to underline my suffering.
No, better to immerse yourself in Luke, at least until we get from his grandfather.
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climb stairs very slowly.
I purposely avoided the elevator.
the footsteps of Luke behind me preventing me from escaping again from myself.
I am ashamed to discover that this is a bit 'angry with him. Here
the door.
D *** A *** on the bell.
"Hello Grandfather." "Oh, Gabriel! What a nice surprise to see me make me! "
Gabriele smiled a bitter smile.
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