Ieri pomeriggio ho incontrato me stesso mentre tornavo a casa dall’oratorio. Avevo probabilmente nine years, was wearing a shirt with vertical stripes of white and black cotton, I had bought nell'emporio next to the courtyard on the left side of the church in my neighborhood. You could choose between three different colors to alternate rows of black, but frankly I did not have any doubt, the owner of the emporium and I said, 'Look, I want that. " I came home from the oratory, and the fact of meeting now in 2010 in Milan at the beginning I was surprised that I really can I?
I have not had the courage to greet me, nor even with his hand stroking her hair as certain great with children.
I continued to walk on the sidewalk, calculating with the right foot and inches from the ball to go to reach it without letting it pass after a clash against other pedestrians on the sidewalk, before the dog or the greengrocers swapped for a stop to follow a call to the triangle.
Then yesterday afternoon I swung around and followed the little boy who went home happy after playing football, a happiness that (I have not had the courage to tell him) would be the purest form of happiness that he would try in his life.
I reached trying not to scare him and I said you know, probably the dream in your head now you do not realize, but one day, 24 November 2010, will receive a short letter from the Presidente della Juventus, che ti ringrazierà per un libro che gli hai spedito. Adesso è difficile da spiegare, ma ti verranno gli occhi lucidi, che non sai cosa vuol dire ma ti assicuro è una cosa bella associata alla possibilità che le lacrime non siano per forza sinonimo di sofferenza. Penserai che è da stupidi emozionarsi così a trentacinque anni, ma stai tranquillo, forse in quella capacità di emozionarsi si nasconde l’impresa di aver conservato qualcosa di quel ragazzino con la maglia a strisce, che aveva intuito se stesso futuro in un signore grande e un po’ strano che l’aveva rincorso lungo il marciapiede.
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