I promise, but I don’t want to mislead you, ma’am. I don’t have a beautiful heart.”
You say that because you don’t know what I’m like at home.
It doesn’t matter. To me you do. From now on I don’t want you to bring me any more flowers.
Only if they’re given to you. Promise?” “I promise. But what about the glass? Will it always be empty?
This glass will never be empty. Whenever I look at it, I’ll always see the most beautiful flower in the world.
And I’ll think: my best pupil gave me that flower. OK?”
Now she laughed. She let go of my hands and spoke sweetly. “Now off you go, heart of gold...”
Last Chapter of Part One
IN A PRISON I HOPE YOU DIE
The first very useful thing that we learned at school was the days of the week.
And once I had mastered the days of the week, I knew that he came on Tuesday.
Then I also discovered that one Tuesday he would go to the streets on the other side of the station and the next he would come to our side.
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