“Do you want to play with me today?” “Yes, I’ll play with you today. What do you want to do?”
“I want to go to the zoo, and then to Europe. Then I want to go to the Amazon jungle and play with Pinkie.”
“If I don’t get too tired, we can do it all.” After breakfast, as Glória looked on happily, we went down to the back of the yard holding hands.
Glória leaned in the doorway, relieved. Before we reached the chicken coop, I turned and waved at her.
Her eyes glowed with happiness. And I, with my strange precociousness,
sensed what she was feeling in her heart: “He’s gone back to his dream world, thank God!”
“Zezé?” “Yes?” “Where’s the black panther?” It was hard to go back to playing the same old games now that I didn’t believe in such things any more.
I felt like saying: “There never was a black panther, silly. It was just an old black hen, which I ate in a soup.”
But I said, “There are only two lions left, Luís. The black panther went on a vacation to the Amazon jungle.”
Best to preserve his illusions as much as possible. When I was little, I believed those things too.
The little king opened his eyes wide. “In that jungle, over there?” “Don’t be afraid. She went so far that she’ll never be able to find her way back.”
I smiled bitterly. The Amazon jungle was just half a dozen thorny and hostile orange trees.
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