«So you had to deal with him in another life» she laughs.
«I had a… how do you say… déjà-vu? Is that what they say?»
«Or something like that, why not?!»
A few moments of silence follow, then St points to a red wild flower and says full of joy: «Look at that flower, look how beautiful it is; come closer, smell the perfume, and enjoy these things, enjoy nature and its greatness».
I approach it, I kneel in front of it and taking it in my hands I breathe its perfume. «It takes very little to be happy» I tell her.
St sits down next to me and, putting a hand on my shoulder, tells me: «That's true. Life can give us so many fantastic things, if we know how to see them».
I laugh with joy as I lie down on the ground and with my hands on my stomach, St does the same and we stare at the sky.
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