Everything was furnished modestly, without pomp, but with soul. This beauty made my heart ache, and against my will tears came to my eyes, which I tried to blink away as I approached closer. Still not enough to spoil the evening with his sentimentality.

Under the “ringing” of plastic cups, we spent about an hour, and then they took me to a large tree, slightly twisted by old age. Pillows and a couple of blankets were already laid out by its trunk.

“Unfortunately, we will have to sit on the ground,” the guys said before leaving for the car. Misa and I won Simon for protection. - The car had...