MANY of us couldn’t ever recognize him, some things

remained forever unknown, however as we slowly started

forgetting we brought him near us; years went by; it was

beautiful and him, they said, owner of old treasures since

he often stayed in foreign houses into which others entered

only from the street, “then, why you ask me?” I said to him;

thus people retained good memory of the family, especially

during the evenings; in fact they found the bed-sheet

the old women used to wrap him, since his difficulty was

which direction to take and since darkness was slowly

falling I thought I had to save him so I went to the garden

where I sat quietly.