Ravanusa, the destinies buried in the rubble: Giuseppe, who came up to say hello and Selene, a mother in days

Ravanusa (Agrigento) – At four in the afternoon, a car is pulled out of Beirut via Trilussa, but it is not Giuseppe’s. His Tiguan is still in the warehouse where he used to go to repair it every night. By now it had become a habit: to park the car and then go up to greet the parents, together with the children who kissed their grandparents before going to sleep.