The First Beautiful Thing Page #9

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- Everything.

Dad was pigheaded like you.

What a life, my darlings...

But we had lots of fun.

Didn't we?

Anna...

- I want to see.

- It's best you don't.

- Go in there.

- Honey...

Giancarlo, wait.

Bruno, I'm hurting.

I wasn't expecting this.

Come on, Sergio, be strong.

- Hug me, honey.

- Giancarlo, I asked you to wait.

Just cry, sweetheart.

Let it out...

I can't take it.

- I can't handle it.

- I'm here.

My heart is breaking.

- Let's go home dad, it's best.

- Let's go.

My mom...

Good night.

My heart is breaking.

My heart is breaking...

No, wait one minute.

You can't leave that inside!

What a messy job,

rubble everywhere...

What a messy job,

they don't give a damn!

I want to place these in there.

- Loriano, it's too high.

- I can do it, I'm not a midget.

- Rubble everywhere...

- Thanks.

- Get a sponge and clean it up,

right here. - Thanks.

Shall we take the bus or walk?

We could take a cab too.

- How are you doing, honey?

- Fine, I'm fine.

If you want,

we can stay till tomorrow.

I can buy something

for dinner tonight.

Sandra...

Do you have a bathing suit?

Of course, you think

I'd come to Livorno without one?

I don't.

I don't have one.

Come on, silly! It's beautiful!

Come on, dive in!

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