Chapter 2 THE DIARY OF MR PEO 1937

APPEAR, WAS VERY SHY AND LITTLE SMILE.

IT HAD VIGOR, ENERGY AND A LOT OF PROVISION TO STAY ALL DAY BY PULLING A WOODEN WAGON, ROTING TWO TIRES OF A FUSCA, WHO SEEN THAT SCENE DIDN'T BELIEVE IN THE HEALTH THAT MR PEO HAD.

EVERYONE IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD OF LIBERTY KNEW HIM, IT WAS A VERY WANTED PERSON, AND I, WHENEVER GOING OUT TO WORK, WERE SEEN HIM WALKING THROUGH THE MADRUGADA PULLING THAT HUGE CART.

ONE DAY I RISKED A COMPLIANCE WITH THE STYLE OF THE ORIENTALS, MR PEO, OUTLINED A YELLOW SMILE, BECAUSE I WAS DOING IT WRONG.

BUT IT WAS DIFFERENT THAT MORNING I INVITED HIM TO A COFFEE, I WAS CURIOUS TO KNOW, AS A LORD WITH AN ADVANCED AGE, WORKED SO MUCH, IN AN ACTIVITY THAT THE YOUNG PEOPLE WANTED NOT.

NOT KNOWING WHY, I SEE A MYSTERY IN THE SAD LOOK OF THAT LORD, AND A VERY SHY SMILE, THE EDUCATION AND HUMILITY OF AN ORIENTAL, SOMETHING INTERESTED ME IN MR. PEO, HE HAD A LIFE STORY.

AND I WANTED TO KNOW, ASK QUESTIONS, CURIOSITY WAS HUGE ON MY PART, WE TAKE COFFEE FROM THE BAKERY AND STAY OUTSIDE.

SITTING ON THE SIDEWALK AND LEANING