The look is still so sweet.
The soothing voice.
Listening to Aristide Barraud is, each time, taking a lesson in life.
To be moved, without effusion.
But not to sink
, had enjoined the young man of 32 years in his book released in November 2017. The story of a rebirth.
On November 13, 2015, “
at 9:32 pm
”, he was on the terrace of Petit Cambodge, in Paris, with his sister, Alice, and a few relatives.
When the Kalashnikov bullets start to mow down the crowd, he throws himself in front of Alice to protect her.
First impact in the thigh;
the second cuts five ribs to smithereens, punctures his lung.
One last ax his ankle.
He will survive.
Miraculous.
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