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A group of swimmers found a bottle thrown into the sea on a beach in èze.This contained a touching message although anonymous.They want to share it and perhaps find the protagonists.
Olivier SclavoPublié le 28/01/2022 à 17:50, mis à jour le 28/01/2022 à 16:50
Jean-Gabriel Vassallo and his swimming companions are very often found on the beach located behind the SNCF of èze station.Between two breastpins, they collect the waste in the water and on the shore.
Monday, January 17, the trio of retirees made a discovery that marked them.""One of us saw a plastic bottle floating about ten meters from the edge,"" said the former 64 -year -old brokerage manager manager.Inside, a handwritten and anonymous letter addressed to ""my son"" (read opposite).Two dates registered, as a birthday: ""November 23, 1969, November 23, 2021"".
""She does not seem to know the man he has become""
Jean-Gabriel, Philippe and Perle were turned upside down by the very intimate content of this letter.""It is perfectly written, it is not jerky, it is very fluid, describes the sixty -something Ezasque.We were very touched.Some wanted to reject her at sea.We let ourselves 24 hours and we thought that we couldn't leave that like that.""The three comrades did not"" know what to do "".They decide to contact Nice-Matin to find the author of this message, share this text full of emotion, try to, perhaps, force fate and find answers even if the lack of signature questions.
""Is this an end of inadmissibility? It is almost anonymous"", poses Jean-Gabriel.The retiree, ""believing"", evokes his ""inner faith"" and the message resonates particularly within the group.""She does not seem to know the man he has become.Is he alive, is she about to die, ""he shares.
If no one came to come forward, Jean-Gabriel Vassallo already knows what he intends to do with it: ""I will meet a parish priest in Laghet so that she is sanctuarized somewhere.""
""To you my son""
This letter has been reproduced as written by its author (shells included).""My son, I remember this love so strong the day of your birth to breathe my breath to the impossibility of expressing it to you ... then a little boy, adolescent ... of the same love today for theMan that you have become but whom I do not know, know that it is infinite, indestructible and that I miss you, your actions your words do not modify my feelings of a few words that you will never fatally read a person will read them to yourPlace one day this stranger will follow at his will it is a bottle in the sea it is my most expensive wish.They will not remain in vain they are the tenuous but unbreakable thread between us even if you ignore it they will come to you and spiritually you will certainly feel it and will appear to you my son "".
