Two days pass and Franco is still unconscious. I keep washing his wound every moment I can. Hasan comes several times and brings us some food. He also stays a few minutes to chat with me; he says he keeps me company so I don't feel lonely. I appreciate your company. I like him. The best thing for them is that we leave soon. He doesn't want him and his grandfather to be in danger because of me.
"Dante, do you have children?" questions Hasan, who helps me to bandage Franco's wound. I do not answer". My parents had me very young. When my father found out that my mother was pregnant with me, he didn't think much about it and stole her away to move in together. "He lets out a laugh". It is customary to always do that in these directions.
"Well, not where I come from. "This makes me remember w
