Monday, 20 January 2020


Rubble

     I have to give you unfortunate news. This is how I found the workshop this morning when I opened the door.
     Between one sentence and another, our teacher included a photo with the pieces of rubble that had fall off the roof.

     Fran, that's how classmates and I heard that this Wednesday there would be no classes. We were all cited at the doors of the workshop but only to pick up our material and transfer it to another building, although temporary.
     The cause of the fall of the false ceiling? The building is a little abandoned by the town hall and it seems that the drains were clogged with leaves from the surrounding trees and with the amount of water that has fallen in the last month... Fortunately there was no one in the building because when it happened we were all of us on holiday. Anyway, we do not know where we will be staying in the coming weeks.
     From what you ask me about the Fagin commitment, I will tell you that it continues its course, slowly but covering small goals; because I think this should be done tactfully and well grounded. For now I cannot anticipate anything, but be sure that when we get something important you will be the first to know.
     Y. a.
     Mary

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