ENZO

Ever since I hadn’t come here to Angelo, I had the impression that I had neglected him. But he said it wasn’t like that, that he was busy all the time anyway, so he didn’t even have time to think. In other words, there was negligence, but there was no time to think about it. He always found something to make me relax, no matter how guilty I felt.

Maybe I shouldn’t have told Paolo so much, but I should have come here. Certainly Angelo would have listened to me much ...