And when his mouth opened a little with a smile, I said to myself again,
“What is so amazing about this sleeping little prince is his loyalty to a flower.
I could see a picture of a rose which shines from his heart, even when he sleeps.”
I felt that I had to protect this light. The wind could take it away.
We continued walking like that and, in the morning, we found the well.
The little prince woke up and he said, “People get on their express trains, but they don’t know what they are looking for.
Then they are excited and they start to run around in cirles. It’s not necessary.”
The well wasn’t like the wells of the Sahara. The wells of the Sahara are only holes in the sand.
This one looked more like a village well. But there was no village here, and I thought that I was in a dream.
“It’s strange,” I said to the little prince, “everything is ready, the bucket, the rope.”
He laughed, he took the rope, and he let the bucket go down the well.
As the bucket went down, we heard some interesting sound.
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