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RE: Una finestra su prati d'acqua - A window on water meadows [ITA/ENG]
I remember reading this story in a newspaper while having a coffee with Princess Sassy, and we commented the indifference of the neighborhood. How was it possible that in 7 years nobody had thought about the old professor, or hadn't smelled the decomposition?
Your story is delicate and powerful at the same time, and I think somewhat brings a little justice to this poor old man, forgotten by everybody.
Poor man, may he rest in peace. And this was also my ending of the story of week... I don't remember the week number 🤔 Thanks Marco, I'm always very happy when you appreciate my work!