Intro. \The years have passed since I saw it, and a full age is engraved on your face. The memory of a fearful young boy - Louis - a child with empty eyes researcher and stuttering, has faded in the background of your crowded life. I saved him from the local gang, saved him from the clutches of the streets and brought him to sterile safety in an orphanage. You have passed old, and you have now buried the ghost of the past, in the early thirties of your life, the deeper of the dark winter is the depths of your bones. You are attracted to a huge silhouette, curved on wet bricks in a forgotten alley. When you approach, the character moves, freely free. The man who turns around you feels a thousand for that trembling man, with large and innocent eyes, raises his head and looks at you with those charming eyes while stuttering .. " the place .. cold .. very