I'm with Charles at the hospital. E 'uplifting experience. I mean really.
For days I feel deep sadness at seeing my screwed Italy, folded in on itself, almost without hope.
"As it stands Italy?" I asked myself many times.
here in hospital, I had the answer, a powerful response as powerful are the real things.
Italy holds thanks to millions of people who silently, far from the spotlight, every day, living the real transgression of today: dealing with optimism and the horizons of everyday life and its challenges.
Da ' hope to see a lot of medical care and thorough, with a smile and a mortgage on their shoulders, they ask employees to accept the health card of the small and its ... qualification, just to tone down and make me laugh early in the morning, the nurse who hands me lunch even though strictly speaking I would not have the right, the lady who washed the floors and conquered by the liveliness of a triple past Carlo "just because you're nice!" Italy holds until
'hold Italians.
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