Oh yeah! I point to bags of flower bulbs lying nearby. The vampire follows my gaze, twists his lips, but then makes this kind of “well, okay!”.

"She's got a wonderful idea for you."

-Not she. I myself. I need to do something. Otherwise, I'll go crazy.

-Reading?

- We'll have to move to the library. She promised to buy something educational. So what about the park?

The woman makes another hole, breaking up a clod of earth, and I examine her perfect profile, the same perfect skin and shiny hair that are gathered in a messy bun.

- They run, you know? Someone walks with dogs and children. Animals...