While you are reading these lines, at the same moment, somewhere in a small office in a big city, a young lawyer is anxiously studying his papers and his shoes have caught the conversation between them.
At the same time, on the side of a mountain on an island in the Aegean, two trees fall madly in love, gazing together at the sea to the horizon line and two pebbles philosophize where the wave breaks.
You're probably thinking that what I'm telling you is... hair.
If, however, you rest your fingertips on the lines of the book and try to dive into the pages, then you will find that the words are doors to another land. For another world, where you live your dreams in your wake and where love is an Indian.
You remain skeptical and not without reason... I understand you. I was like you too. I was hard to convince at first.
However, I ate a pink lozenge with a rose flavor and immediately everything became a little clearer.
Eight contemporary stories about love and hope.
Eight stories that, if you read them, you might remember the sweetness your soul once felt, when your knees were still full of scratches.
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