At the beginning he was happy, with the money they gave him according 22 Ordinance, the 15 salaries, and he thought he would cover “all the holes”. Only after he got the money he realized that in fact the number of holes grew up to a huge hole; the daily family meal, of the five mouths. I told you he is very hard-working. That’s how it is. He took his ragbag and through the country. He wasn’t thankful with what he got; he first went to Czech then to Poland and later to Israel. Stupid he isn’t, hard working as three, but the taps were already formed. From all he worked for others he hardly could feed his children. This fact was getting him out of his mind. Through were he has been all the bad ones sheltered. He told me that the Romanians that left he country, some from in here too, had nothing else to do (the police was looking for them) they were coming to them, teaching them something about the language, habits and when they had to get the money they would organize in gangs, beat them in their bedrooms or cabins and took them their last money. Relu got it too, right before coming home. He “earned” something, they smelled him and if he fought them and didn’t give them the money, they broke his hand.
Now he is staying at home in an almost thundering rage both because he is inactive but for the adversities that accumulate having no money to live his life from a day to another. I see this daily, I help him sometimes too with very little because actually I don’t have from where but I pity him, his convulsion, that I haven’t got the chance to know. So much harm was never surrounded our houses. In fact he was horrified from earlier, from when the ordinance with the discharge of “the bad components” was given by the collective. One of his helpmates being regarded by such ways of getting people off, expulsion form the working collective, without any other rights, he put dynamite in his pocket and left with Relu through Baia. A friend recognized Relu a bit. At a few steps his friend made the electric contact with the explosive and his whole body powdered in the city.
– Mister Buia, I am sorry for all this, and the others too, his “twin” Thomas cheered him, but our hope is too in the new elections when the ones that now impoverished us will become history, believe me when I tell you that I never thought there could be so many adversities on humans until they brought us all this and with no preliminarily “training”. Maybe they have a good life now, but all the curses of the needed mothers with many children or the widows will get them eventually. Let’s not loose our hope in God, because He pays everyone after what he deserves.
Thursday, August 06th, 2009 | Scriitor: carti online
Category: Foreign in my life
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