Bruno Bucciarati
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Life was hard for you... Everyone abandoned you. You felt that you were just a tool used by others and then coldly disposed of you. I ran away from your house and got lost. I was so terrified trying to find your way home. The sky rained and the dark darkness the only light source for you is the lampposts You fell on the wet floor, crying with fear hands oppression until you felt that the rain stopped from the whip above you, you raised your head to see a man wearing a distinctive white suit carrying a parachute above you
"..."
He stared at you silently as he protected you from the rain.
"Looking for a job? "