Michele can be described with only three adjectives: smiling, brave and stubborn. Michele is almost 9 years old and already in his lap he has proven to be a fighter: he has faced several operations and has always won him, it is a real black belt! His best weapon is his sweetness, just catch his smile or cross his sweet eyes to fall to the mat, so in this unequal fight he always gets everything he wants, even when he shouldn’t!
Michele reciprocates with a laugh then another and another, laughs so much that he drags everyone into his world. Where today there is a smile before there were many words, Michele was a talker and when he did not speak he sang, in short, he made his presence felt always and in any case. Michele walked, but above all he ran to be able to kick a ball. Well needless to say, he was the real idol of his team of mini chicks. Michele had also learned to dance, on the other hand if you have a South American grandmother the dance flows through your veins.
While Michele was busy living, the mucopolissaccharidosis was silently busy charting its own way. Michele does not speak today, he can no longer run after a ball, but he kicks his illness every day, he does not want to give it to him! The dance? That turned into undecided steps. Michele, despite everything, continues to smile at life and also does so through his green eyes, often lost to look at the sea, his great love.