I'm a nostalgic. Indeed, to say better (if not, it sounds a bit 'pathetic), I recall with pleasure the good times. In short, I have a good relationship with what I experienced. Time is a layer of sugar that sweetens things even less beautiful.
When we played football, I and my fellow we sided with the school uniform un'improbabilissima pink pig. It was our hallmark, almost a sneer against opponents who, in our intent, in addition to the pain of defeat would have had to suffer the humiliation of being well beaten by a team dressed in this terrible manner.
Yesterday, more than fifteen years after the last game, we went back to camp. Same form, same actors. Of necessity, the same currency. The question arises to recover it. Who knows where it is. So, let's see: in my house I took, so it must be by force of my home.
- "Hello Mum, guess what '? Football game tonight with my old classmates. I need a uniform pink, one that was in the third drawer on the right in the closet. I pull it out to take that step? "
When we played football, I and my fellow we sided with the school uniform un'improbabilissima pink pig. It was our hallmark, almost a sneer against opponents who, in our intent, in addition to the pain of defeat would have had to suffer the humiliation of being well beaten by a team dressed in this terrible manner.
Yesterday, more than fifteen years after the last game, we went back to camp. Same form, same actors. Of necessity, the same currency. The question arises to recover it. Who knows where it is. So, let's see: in my house I took, so it must be by force of my home.
- "Hello Mum, guess what '? Football game tonight with my old classmates. I need a uniform pink, one that was in the third drawer on the right in the closet. I pull it out to take that step? "
awkward silence -" Um ... yes ... I'll call you. "
I do not recall. After a while, 'I call you back:
- "Did you find her?"
I do not recall. After a while, 'I call you back:
- "Did you find her?"
Silence
- "You are looking for, at least?"
- "Um ... yes ... the fact is that when you're gone, no, you know ... then the grandparents, we have emptied their house, there was all this slaughter and, in short, here .. .. I had the boxes with your stuff to make room. But I had it written on the box 'soccer uniforms' . "
-" Ah. And what is it now in my drawers? "
-" Nothing. There is nothing now. You know, right? One then has not the time to fix everything. "
-" Ah. It Okay. But where is the box? "
-" And I do not know, can not find it. "
-" Do you know where is it? "
-" Yes, that is ... should be ... now we look, but still ... I had put on the mezzanine, then I do not know what happened. "
-" How did it end? Walking alone? "
- "Um ... yes ... the fact is that when you're gone, no, you know ... then the grandparents, we have emptied their house, there was all this slaughter and, in short, here .. .. I had the boxes with your stuff to make room. But I had it written on the box 'soccer uniforms' . "
-" Ah. And what is it now in my drawers? "
-" Nothing. There is nothing now. You know, right? One then has not the time to fix everything. "
-" Ah. It Okay. But where is the box? "
-" And I do not know, can not find it. "
-" Do you know where is it? "
-" Yes, that is ... should be ... now we look, but still ... I had put on the mezzanine, then I do not know what happened. "
-" How did it end? Walking alone? "
Silence, even embarrassed
- "Okay, hello mum."
millenovecentoottantacinque was the year when, on the occasion of the move from old to the new house, my mom and my grandmother packing all my stuff.
Among other things, I had almost 700 figures of Mickey Mouse. The oldest was 1956. Before we lived above Maraldi, the library. I had collected for five years, from 7 to 12.
- "Okay, hello mum."
millenovecentoottantacinque was the year when, on the occasion of the move from old to the new house, my mom and my grandmother packing all my stuff.
Among other things, I had almost 700 figures of Mickey Mouse. The oldest was 1956. Before we lived above Maraldi, the library. I had collected for five years, from 7 to 12.
We tried for months in the basement of the new house. Without success. Every so often, I came to ask my mom where they were. Regularly, I replied: "It will be in the cellar." And I went down again to look for them.
Three years later confessed that they had thrown. I was already 15 years. I cried. Anger. You see
that my mom has a good relationship with its past.
Three years later confessed that they had thrown. I was already 15 years. I cried. Anger. You see
that my mom has a good relationship with its past.
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