The Return to the Monastery
It was a calm morning at that January 12 of 487, a day after the firm decision of Tales. Soon early, after the completion of his morning activities and bid farewell to his mother, leave toward the outside of the house. In some instants he already was outside.
When leaving home, a veranda wooden chalet, headed to an attached stall which was on the right. With a few steps he reaches the place and begins to saddle his dear companion Protomeu his sidekick. When ready, ride on, gets out of the stall and win the streets of the great Carthage, an economic and political center of the time.
On the way, zigzagging on the streets, finds many acquainted and greets them with a nod. Didn’t really worth depriving himself from the beauty of the world and the company of frien
