Notizie degli scavi Page #2

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But, since this summer in Fregene

I have this opportunity with a guy to...

that I could...

I had told her right away:

"Sweetie, don't get angry. "

"You go to understand that at some point

each of us must go its own separate way. "

- Of course!

- She was supposed to understand, right?

- Sure. - And mind you,

I told her she shouldn't take it badly.

Didn't I tell her? But then she...

Listen, are you eating this cream puff?

Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God...

- What is it? What's wrong?

- She shot herself!

Wow... Jeez! That's bad

She's in the hospital now.

Look, you got to do me a favor.

I can't go see her because I'm leaving.

I can't miss

this opportunity to go my own way.

- Then again,

the nuns wouldn't let me in. - I see.

So you should go see her and tell her

that I put the keys in the little drawer

and that I left a suitcase

that I will send for, later on.

- You got everything?

- Yes.

But most of all, you must tell her

she shouldn't take it so hard

and that when she will be discharged

she shouldn't write me or anything,

because she needs to understand that...

- Yeah.

- What?

- I'm sorry, you were saying?

- I was saying... Well, are you going?

Where?

Waiter, how much is it?

No, I'm sorry, I got it, it's fine.

It's just that... Will they let me in?

Sure, I'll take you there.

Just say that you are... her cousin.

Please, it's really important.

It will only take a couple of minutes.

I'm going to get in trouble for this.

You can't go outside visiting hours.

Please, don't feel insulted.

- Would you have coffee on me?

- Alright then, but make it short.

Thank you very much.

Don't worry, it'll be fine.

- Are you going to take him?

- Yes.

Are these ancient stones?

- What?

- Of ancient Rome?

Listen, he will take you to her.

Do you remember what I told you?

Yes, the keys.

The keys are in the little drawer,

the suitcase, I'll send someone for it,

and when she'll be discharged,

she shouldn't write because...

So, shall we?

OK, then... bye.

- I'm counting on you, OK?

- Yes... Thank you. Bye,

- Jeez, we made good money!

- Keep it down...

- Did my niece send you?

- Who?

Sorry, I thought my niece had sent you.

Hi... Lea sent me.

I was at the house in via Principe

Amedeo, I don't know if you remember.

She said that she left

her keys in the little drawer

and that when

you will be discharged, you shouldn't...

She can't hear you,

they gave her morphine!

She has

a splintered fracture in her ribs.

Jeez! That's bad!

Not at all, it's a miracle

she had no lung complications.

You know,

this will be my fourth surgery.

- Listen, are you from Rome?

- Who, me? Yes.

Actually,

not really, but I live in Rome.

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