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I had left the mountains, a lovely family, and we were all crying for our separation…

The brigade arrived at 8. At 10 we headed out

and Luigi ordered me to place myself at the head of the brigade

to monitor the situation and proceed slowly to avoid mines or traps.

We entered the city slowly and arrived at the San Pietro gate.

We crossed the ring road and there was an Allied column on the road:

they were eating - we didn’t know what that was, chewing gum -

and you couldn’t hear them walking by as they had rubber under their shoes, while we made so much noise.

We went in from San Pietro and reached the centre.

Then we set up some outposts.

I went to eat with my unit and others

in a restaurant in Prampolini Square, where we had… a thin soup.

We were poisoned by all the cheese we had been eating.

We had eaten cheese and bread or bread and butter for months,

even though I was luckier since I was always moving around, on the hills, in the lowlands.

We would be eating with the families then, and that meant enjoying a totally different meal.

During the night we set up an outpost in Santo Stefano,

with our headquarters at Pecorari’s, a bicycle producer.

The following morning I told the others I had to leave

for a couple of hours to go to the central headquarters. It was a lie.