2014-12-23

A Real Story of Christmas

Christmas has reminded me a story told by a friend from Hungary just some days ago.
It is a kind of story untold on the news.


In a Budapest street was usual to see sitting a man about fifty on a bench, he was a homeless.
But just some days ago, in that bench there were a bunch of flowers and a lot of candles lit that spontaneously neighbours had left. ¿What had it happened?
Man had died, he was a cult man, he was often reading books on the bench accompanied by a carton of cheap wine.
With this real story, I want to say Marry Christmas to you, Mat and to everybody in this blog and to every men homeless.


2 comments:

  1. Christmas has reminded me OF a story told by a friend from Hungary just some days ago.
    It is a kind of story untold on the news.

    In a Budapest street IT was usual to see a man about fifty SITTING on a bench, he was a homeless PERSON.
    But just some days ago, ON that bench there were/WAS a bunch of flowers and a lot of candles lit that neighbours had SPONTANEOUSLY left. What had [] happened?
    THE man had died, he was a cult man(1), he was often reading books on the bench accompanied by a carton of cheap wine.
    With this real story, I want to say Merry Christmas to you, Mat and to everybody in this blog and to every mAn THAT IS homeless.


    (1) I don't know what you mean by "cult man".

    Merry Christmas to you, Roberto.

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