Milu 'was a special little girl.
The round face, round and bright as were his big hazel eyes. And round and incredibly capable were the pockets of her apron where he kept close his chubby little fists in order to hide amazing treasures: a hairpin with a yellow pebble, a pebble from the river, all twisted and sbertucciato the cap of a drink, a cigarette butt of red wax crayon.
All children love to collect items that they do not know the big 'appreciate. 'Cause you need a simple heart and pure joy of small things.
Milu'conservava inside But if 'treasures' beauty: a real secret.
Often the mother let her go up outside the gate of the house in the village and looked after him, saw her walk towards the woods behind the old cellar is now abandoned. Let her do, there was no danger down there ', but gave her a little' worth noting that her daughter preferred solitude to the company of their peers.
Instead Milu 'was really happy when I could stay a little' alone. Yes, 'cause only in those moments when he could surrender to' listen to the music that came from ARPA magic secret of his friends. Milu 'he called them, without saying names, no words ... just closing up his eyes and putting a hand on his heart. A few moments later, punctually, the little green space was filled with a melody that seemed to be played angels from what was sweet and poignant. Milu 'knew the harp made with cherry wood and grass pulled, harvested and fixed with sturdy vines. Cosi 'like he knew who were the musicians who played so' divinely. Here it is': the three beautiful and colorful concert, her beloved butterflies. They were the ones to make her happy with that wonderful performance, and every time the magic was repeated, she remembered the pact and he remained with his eyes closed, in the midst of all that, 'harmony. In fact he knew that if he had opened, would cease for ever!
Then, the concert ended, she returned home, happy and moved.
was so 'well that day. But when he was in the middle 'of the road he saw his mother with a look so scared ... I do not understand ... really was not that 'late. Suddenly he saw a man coming out of the race by a blue car right next to her, she moved agitated, at times with his arms in the air, sometimes on her hips, rocking up and down '... He understood only that the mother meanwhile, apologized and ran to hug her and held her so tight that nothing can almost breathe.
The man meanwhile had approached them, he was calming down, she thought. Milu 'fixed' the face of his mother who turned to the gentleman: - Excuse me, I understand your fear but ... the girl did not hear the sound of his car and even the horn and the brakes ... .. . my Milu '... and' deaf ....
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