
A walk in the forest with my father

The deer and other creatures
-We usually met at seven in the evening. There was nobody who cold see us there. I noticed we have no shadows. We were here. – When? Yesterday we were not here? – I remember my first kiss. I don`t remember her name. – We are nowhere. – The trees seemed darker, the air was unbreathable, the sun was lost. At five years old I fell from the walnut tree we had in our garden. – We are here. – Ileana I believe. I remember the green gate. – Will we be here tomorrow?
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