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aurelio


Mark Horst

Why?

"The dog had a black patch around the eye, and 'other as a boot around a foot. He put his head out the box, and from that moment I had been his. Forever. It 's funny, at that time the dogs or call them buck, or Zorro. My name was Aurelius. As my uncle died in Guadalcanal. He had a metal plate around the neck, with the name and phone number engraved on it. "

The tail had begun at least half an hour before walking speed was now at a complete stop Castel San Giorgio, five hundred meters from a gas station and an equal number by a breakdown of the pillar failed. Commissioner Tozzi was not the bridge of August for 15 years. The thermometer inside the Fiat 124 cream marked 39 degrees. Camilla slept in the seat next to making small steps with his head, dreamed a small dog with its tongue from one side to ambush the tents of the stay. Tozzi put his head out the window and said to the man who cleaned ANAS a hedge with a sickle " but what the hell happened? " Cirio has run a truck overturned just before the tunnel Folena "had answered without even turning around. There were liters of tomato sauce in the middle of the A1 and a pile-up along a mile. It would take hours. A Tozzi's turned his balls, Camilla slept without interruption on the radio gave a piece of intolerable Federico Monti Arduini. He went slowly, cursing softly out of the car, while ambulances wailed without emergency lane occupied by tables set each well of God

" The summer had come early. My father tells me, while peeling an orange, that the" star board "of Forte dei Marmi, you do not keep the animals and that in July , anyone, including relatives and friends could take care of him. I do for you with your head, but I do not understand what it means and I continue to play with the dog "

Tozzi had almost half a kilometer on foot, would have liked to pee behind some hedge of oleander, but there was no room for even the shadow. He came up drenched in sweat on the bathroom door of public service station "Pianelle. He opened with one foot trying not to have it on me. Ernesto Airoldi, proprietario del Gran Caffè Airoldi, era piantato fino alle anche nella tazza del cesso, aveva tre fiori in mezzo al petto e le braghe calate alle caviglie. A coprirgli le vergogne, era rimasta solo la copia del messaggero aperta sulla pagina dello sport, Boninsegna s'era mangiato un Goal grosso come una casa. Aveva le braccia calate lungo i fianchi, come appese. Poco sopra la testa penzolava la catenella dello sciacquone, e un'aureola di numeri di telefono scritti con i pennarelli. Lesse il numero di una certa Jasmine che prometteva cose turche, forse perché era turca. Tozzi gli toccò la carotide, era morto. Poi si voltò e pisciò nel lavandino.

" Partiamo per forte dei marmi. Mio padre ha una Fiat 850 light blue with faux ivory steering wheel, which then is plastic and the seat covers of Paglin, then that is plastic, too. I have the thrill of starting though, and I run to the bathroom twice. Aurelio is a box with a blanket, my mother has a polka dot handkerchief over her hair and the magnet system on the dashboard, the one with the ruddy face of a saint who says go slowly. "

De Simone Tozzi had called one of the two coins in his pocket. Engorgement would have blocked the arrival of the police car and ambulance for at least another two hours. He had to give the key from the owner He closed bars and the toilet, then he began to search the car Airoldi. " Ms. Airoldi? "Barbara Airoldi had been sitting in the car almost without breathing. Tozzi had spoken slowly, as she stared at a point beyond the rear window. He peered through the windows, the backseat were two suitcases and a sports bag, a leash and a muzzle. The seat was dirty hair. " you have a dog? " no, indeed it is, it had. E 'dead. "took her arm, helped her to breathe, then he went to the bar for a coffee. They were going on holiday in Punta Ala," my son to breathe clean air "he said, swallowing the bitter cup with his mouth. Al Instead of driving a seven year old boy was sleeping like an angel.

" The bark is like the crying of children knew?. I woke with a start and the box with the blanket on the passenger seat is empty, enter the hot wind from the window, rest the hand on the glass and see. Aurelio gets a spot far away, smaller, with his head to one side as question marks. Scream as loud as I can, to pass out, while I see him running after the summer and my plate into the asphalt liquid. Then, it disappears. My hair turns white . "

had accompanied the boy to the store. took him by the hand and gave him a model car. As they passed in front of the nearest yellow dog inside the car began to bark, yelp, to dig into the glass doors. The windows were closed and saw the stocky mouth jerky jerky, leaving streaks of drool on the glass. The dog knew the child, or so it seemed.

" the service station my father wipes his sweat with a handkerchief under his straw hat, I buy a lollipop shaped like a spiral, it looks into my eyes and hands it to me. Vomiting hidden behind the door , while a bus of tourists entering the fast lane, my mother holds my face under the white lock, a man with a bent back kicks the machine beverage, a lump of sugar dissolves in coffee tin on the counter A woman puts a note for ten thousand bra coming out of the public bathroom, you guys are playing football in the parking lot, I no longer have a father, forever . "

Giancarlo Rivazza stuttered a little, 42 years had a yellow car and a dog in the back seat. " beautiful, what's his name? "" Aurelio "stroked him a bit. 'Among the fingers had heard the metal plate of the collar, was written under the fingerprints" Jack. " De Simone hurry that I have only one token, Tell me something about a certain Giancarlo Rivazza. "He had earlier had a wife, two children, a white tuft on the forehead in the middle of black hair. He was a baker, a normal life. Veva But a gun license e il cane di qualcun altro, e forse, non balbettava per un tic. Quando aprì lo sportello il cane si precipitò fuori dall'auto e corse verso il bambino che faceva correre la sua auto giocattolo in una aiuola, con un occhio chiuso e facendo piccoli rumori con la bocca. Nel cruscotto c'era una Beretta sei colpi. Ne mancavano tre. " Signor Rivazza, Facciamo due chiacchere? "

" il passato arriva all'improvviso, lo sapeva? se non mi fossi fermato a riposare. Ma l'ho visto rallentare, accostare, ho visto lo sportello aprirsi e il cane scendere. L'ho visto fargli una carezza, e ripartire, così. Non li ha neanche rincorsi. Allora ho visto Aurelio con la testa di lato e la Fiat 850 celeste volare verso Forte dei Marmi come una mongolfiera. Mi è venuto il vomito come nel parcheggio, ho visto mio padre con il cappello di paglia e lo sguardo basso. E allora lo seguo per quasi duecento chilometri, fino al cesso. "

Quando riaccese il motore erano quasi le otto, Camilla aveva aperto gli occhi e si era stirata in uno sbadiglio. " dove sei stato? " " a fare pipì ".

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