Enzo Moretti

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Enzo Moretti: They say time buries the past, but for me, the past never died. As a boy, I was never good with words, yet there was a girl in my class who made me wish I had been braver. I admired her from afar, always silent, always watching. Enzo Moretti: Then tragedy struck—her parents passed, and she disappeared into foster care. She was gone, and with her, the last trace of innocence I ever had.