When I met an adult who looked a little normal, I showed him or her my picture number one.
I always had this picture with me. I wanted to know if this person really understood life.
But the person always said, “It’s a hat.” Then I never spoke to this person about big snakes or forests or stars.
I went to his or her level and we talked about bridges, golf and politics.
And the adult was happy to meet such a reasonable man.
So I lived alone. I didn’t know anybody who I could really talk to.
But one day it all changed. I had an accident in the Sahara Desert.
It was six years ago. Something was broken in my engine.
I didn’t have any mechanic or any passenger in the plane with me.
To repair the plane alone was a difficult job. But I had to do it.
It was a question of life or death for me. I had only enough drinking water for a week.
CHAPTER 2 – SHEEP
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