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Today I met three people ... You are invited

Today I was lucky as usual.

Today I met Jenny. Jenny
that shakes when you speak uncertain of his twenty-five years and no diploma .. Jenny
that after so many Rogne has found the courage to throw it all away. Jenny
trying to find his place in the world and resigned from a job that does not give anything but psoriasis and bloating.
tells me that no one has taught her anything.
did not know that he would find people across, co-workers envious of her beautiful figure, heads thrown by the crisis and insensitive to her need to find a reason to work, effort, responsibility. He had no teachers
Jenny.
He had no warnings. And so today
gathered the courage to four hands and said goodbye to the permanent position.
The heart and stomach told her that was not his.
Jenny studied at night, working on weekends in the gym and the bar to have a plan B, which saves her dignity.
Jenny does not complain if not for the fact that it is not yet prepared to face the world that is as it is.
He smiles sweet as I say that now feels strong and has no more psoriasis.
good sign.
I smile inside and out and, in addition to the few bits of advice that I give, I pray for her.
That made a hard choice but just do not know if he can endure the short.
Today I met Alberto ... or better Abdullah in Arabic ... a man born in Morocco.
living in Italy for many years.
Abdullah is an entrepreneur. Bravo
like many Italian entrepreneurs but with a couple of weights.
The color of the skin.
The French accent.
An Italian is not perfect and mixed with many words of Veneto.
He tells me of his plans, purchases, sales.
of his children were born here and now at eighteen do not want it to go on holiday in Morocco.
They said that they are not Moroccans who do not speak Arabic and that there are too backward to understand them.
Abdullah smiles mild.
He had become mild, and gives her all, stubbornly, even after twenty years you know.
Even if you are a child of eight years, Abdullah will be of her.
He understood that starts here in the media. Abdullah has always
the cash ready.
Proof that he is reliable.
who is responsible. Other than
payments to 240 days in the month.
Abdullah to be just heard it all before and has always paid first of all.
Abdullah makes him smile.
He can not be sad otherwise people are suspicious. Today I met
Graziano.
Graziano has asked me to find him a job as he wants.
I do not have a job for Graziano as he wants.
I spread the word but the times require time, more than you asked for a time.
Graziano was angry with me.
It is angry with my books.
It is angry with the "optimistic of shit" because they are speaking so well. Graziano
wished me a lot of bad things.
Graziano remains without a job but with a heavy weight on the soul and stomach.
I did not answer.

supermarket unfortunately I have no answer. Nobody has answers
pret-a-porter to respond to a problem that comes from within the brain. I smiled at
Graziano.
I smiled at Jenny and then I smile to Abdullah to Graziano.

I could not do otherwise.
Indeed, perhaps it is precisely the situation that needs a smile.
I have nothing to say about Graziano unfortunately.
I do not have anything that would make him feel better.
Graziano has already decided and are too old to not know that for those who have already decided you can not do anything.

Nobody can do anything. Perhaps
know Jenny.
Maybe working with Abdullah.
Perhaps nothing can help him, even himself before they accept the fact that the world returns what you give him.
Today I met three people and maybe they were just one of the mirrors.
As always there is much to learn.
more than there is to teach

. Another day
true.