Adua is a single mother. What does being a woman in the extreme. It also means to be alone in times of need. Only when needed the money to try to put a store in the sixth that just does not make it to stand on its own feet. Only when you have to try to open a door double-locked the bank. Alone against all, as a hero in comics.
Oh, not really alone. She holds her hand Riccardo eight years of innocence. He always brings it below, even when he has to go to the director, a guy handsome, tanned and with a pound of Rolex wrist. Perhaps he has some loving. Adua could fit into that circle, in that harem. But the only time hand holding, kissing is the only face that of Richard. I am outside the office of Director.
I am in the branch to make very difficult task for me (one sample). Adua torture the hem of his jacket. At the foot has good shoes too shiny to be bought. He had the look of the property who was looking for someone in the crowd, on the face, has the features crushed by the weight of the night. Sees me, smiles and greets me. Richard keeps his gaze fixed on the screen of Nintendo; the only problem for him, as it should be, is to defeat the monster. Adua is holding a pack of sheets: they are presumably guarantees, deeds of sale of some faraway land.
In December 1912, JP Morgan testified before the U.S. Congress during an investigation. When asked how to decide whether to grant a loan to someone, he replied: "The first thing is the reputation." When questioned as perhaps implied that the guarantees were more important, but Morgan replied, "Do not make a loan to a person I do not trust even with all the guarantees world." Morgan's theory was simple: the systems Credit is based on trust. If there is trust, the money is lent without any problems and allows new businesses to be born, to the existing ones to expand and modernize the daily activities and to move forward.
If confidence is not there, we find ourselves in a world where those who should lend capital accumulates, who wants to get a loan remains empty-handed stops and the wheel of the economy. That is today's world.
Having finished my task of putting up high finance and the clerk that, while I was at the counter, chatting amiably on the episode of Big Brother with another colleague, I finally start to the exit. Adua is crossing the threshold of the outgoing director. He was still holding the binder of documents, of course, nothing to be served. He has a smile on the lips pale. Squeezes the hand of Richard. Download the plug in the power of impatient waste ten minutes of the Director. There are already nine o'clock and the damper is open. Come on, Adua small girl alone against the world ....
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