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"Don Walter Mezzanotte was not a priest like the others… indeed; one could say that no other priest was like him.
The cassock didn't really match his tough look, more similar to that of a convict than a man of the church, especially with his thick, bristly beard and dark hair that was always messy, not to mention his tall, massive build that would have been more appropriate for, for example, being on the edge of a wrestling ring. At any moment it seemed that his big arms could tear the fabric of the robe that was visibly tight in many places, the same goes for the white collar that gave the impression of being able to fly away with every swelling of his neck. And yet; behind that tough face, with his small eyes apparently locked in a constant frown, there was a man very dedicated to his faith. He knew what other people thought of him and honestly, it wasn't something that mattered to him much, that was his face and he liked it. What really mattered was how he could bring faith into the lives of others and how he could help them.
His work gave him a lot of satisfaction, but even in the house of God, there were problems. In his case, it concerned being called to Fontebianca."
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Suddenly he heard a commotion outside the church.
He looked up at the sky, wondering what the local thieves were trying to do to him now. The thugs had tried to steal his work equipment or his robots several times, and despite the resounding lesson he gave them each time, they persisted in trying again.
“To err is human… but to persevere is truly idiotic!” he thought.
His little eyes widened in amazement as a crowd of people rushed into the church. Men, women and children crossed the threshold of the door and dispersed into the large room still dirty with piles of rubble and with the scaffolding still underfoot. Some knelt on the ground and began to pray in front of the large wooden cross still erected on the tabernacle, while many others began to talk among themselves anxiously.
<< Goodness, what is happening? Has Christ, our Lord, risen? >> he asked confused.
<< What Christ! There are ghosts! >> someone exclaimed.
