I was so happy and surprised to see him. He had changed so much after all these years. He looks now in a better shape, healthier and much happier.
The truth is that I couldn’t have recognised him, but he recognised me and I was so happy that he did.
Few years ago, in that street, I used to see a homeless man who asked me for some coins “to have breakfast”. He said his name was Johnny and usually I gave him some change I had left, other times I shared some of the food I had with me. Continue reading