MY ITALIAN FRIEND...
By Bernard Bujold -
My condo neighbor, an Italian man with a contagious smile, passed away yesterday, Monday, March 31. He had been diagnosed with advanced cancer six weeks ago and had been in the hospital ever since. He reportedly told some of those who visited him that he knew he was going to die...
I really loved my neighbor, who was a rebel at heart! I liked to tell him he was a warrior fighting against society’s injustices. Usually, I quickly forget my friends and acquaintances after they die, and I like to say that I live with the living. But I will remember my Italian friend for a long time and with affection...
By Bernard Bujold -
My condo neighbor, an Italian man with a contagious smile, passed away yesterday, Monday, March 31. He had been diagnosed with advanced cancer six weeks ago and had been in the hospital ever since. He reportedly told some of those who visited him that he knew he was going to die...
I really loved my neighbor, who was a rebel at heart! I liked to tell him he was a warrior fighting against society’s injustices. Usually, I quickly forget my friends and acquaintances after they die, and I like to say that I live with the living. But I will remember my Italian friend for a long time and with affection...




























