Morning bus to work, think and brood ...
Then I say, making a list of things I would do, I visit him tomorrow morning ... and here on the sidewalk in front appears and greets me! ^ ^
Morning, same bus, same brooding, but more intense ... and suddenly feel a gentle touch on his arm, I could not tell, but it is as if something had pervaded me ... I turn around and is a child of 16 months in the arms of his mother sitting next to me wanted to get my attention, and obtained, has begun to look at the world! It 'been a bell'attimo! ^ _ ^
Then I say, making a list of things I would do, I visit him tomorrow morning ... and here on the sidewalk in front appears and greets me! ^ ^
Morning, same bus, same brooding, but more intense ... and suddenly feel a gentle touch on his arm, I could not tell, but it is as if something had pervaded me ... I turn around and is a child of 16 months in the arms of his mother sitting next to me wanted to get my attention, and obtained, has begun to look at the world! It 'been a bell'attimo! ^ _ ^
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