Yet, dramatically enough, at least 80% of the children brought here, at Gaiesti and Targul Ocna, are ending up in prisons as adults.
I’ve met in Buzias plenty of children, each of them carrying a devastating story behind. I would like to come back some day and give a voice to these stories as well.
This time I will only focus on the story of Laurentiu. Tall, dark-haired, with an innocently sweet face, you won’t even imagine if you saw him round the corner that by the age of 12-13 years old, he managed to count dozens of stealing, out of cars, apartments, or stores. Born in Petrosani, the kid aged 17 was in the Centre for approximately one year and a half, when I first met him.
That was not what made him special, but his mother, working in Italy, in an attempt to offer her son a better life. Lori gave birth to Laurentiu at only 16. Her first marriage didn’t last more than one year and ended up as a relief, coming from numerous painful abuses.
After one year, Lori met Marius and they are together since. Marius was like a father for Laurentiu. It was never easy, but they managed to carry on. That was until 2004, when Lori left Romania to work in Italy. Laurentiu was just 11 years old then.
When she got back in 2006, she found out for the first time about Laurentiu’s deeds, but something inside of her didn’t want to believe what she just heard. His criminal record begins at 12 years old, when he was accused of stealing a wheel out of a car.
In 2007, Lori needed to depart again. Once arrived in Aostei Valley, with a little bit of luck found a job as a waitress in the small Victory Pub restaurant.
She worked hard but she was content that by the end of the month she could sent money and packages back home. Laurentiu didn’t need to worry about anything while she worked in Italy. He had clothes and money, and even a scooters park, he was in charge to rent. Money were not an issue when the boy started to steal.