Aiutatemi per questo concorso, con un click: vorrei regalare un abito da sposa ad un'amica che non può! e questa è una storia vera, la mia!
Translate to my friend faraway
Literary Contest national Cinderella: the fable of Irma and Giulio!
Irma was solar, sinuous as a bulrush, and lively as a bee. It was from the South, the mother weaver, the father manufacturer, many babies. His clothes were sewn by her sister Lucia, before she married and went to the Brazil.
Irma was studying so much: her dad, 1º from his land of Italy to go in Australia, he taught her to have a free mind. A famous company of Turin, with big promises, sent in a unknown village of the province, as social worker for the workers of the factory.
Julius was witty, proud as a peregrine falcon as good as the bread. He had studied in college in the city. His parents, laborious, led a modest life. They went out to find him on Vespa and he was proud of his beautiful mother. Beginning to work in a factory.
One summer day, returning from a wandering holydays with friends in the cities of the North, he helped his father to collect the hay when fell from the ladder. A leap in the dark. He broke the spine.
The factory sent the young assistant to visit for the employee.
Months of gypsum and immobility. Then she had the transfer and returned to South.
He was healed but he feel a dense to the heart: until follow her. They was married. The history is true: in the house to the North, was born I.