Stanislaus

In the south of the Flores neighborhood, all the resilience of immigrants in the eyes of a child, and in a smile that translates sadness; an enduring friendship that never knew of different origins or provenances. Estanislao his name, a relic of the last batch of immigrants, prior to the Second War, whose parents found a precarious refuge, roof and bread, in the city that had received the impulse and the crisis of the first conflagration, that one, which had been called "the last war" They settled in one of those houses with apartments with a long and narrow corridor,…