5.1 DUMB HOTEL - TWO«Here he is, I think it’s him» Stefano says suddenly.
I turn around and I notice a canary yellow car, quite old, appearing from the entrance to the square and park in the row of cars in front of us.
The man closes the door and turns to the bar. Stefano waves at him with his right hand and he sees him and begins to walk with a slow pace towards us. He is wearing grey pants and a burgundy sweater, with a red striped shirt peeking out. His build is flabby, he is not that tall, and red lines seem to highlight the wrinkles in his face.
Stefano greets him and introduces us.
After giving me his sturdy hand, he turns to the real estate agent and says: «At least this time you brought me a good s-cèta1.» I smile.
«Sometimes I do my best, Gianni!»
«Good job! Shall we go in f
