I close my eyes. I clearly remember the image of the wheat field exactly as I had recorded it in my mind. I remember all the colors and sounds, even the warmth of the sun and the smell of the soil. There is also the laughing sound of the lady photogr ...
I close my eyes. I clearly remember the image of the wheat field exactly as I had recorded it in my mind. I remember all the colors and sounds, even the warmth of the sun and the smell of the soil. There is also the laughing sound of the lady photographer and the face of the wheat has been added to my mental image. A pleasant breeze caresses my face as if someone is kissing me. I bend down and kiss an ear of wheat. I have fallen in love with it. I'm going back to the hotel with a commotion. A few people are running here and there, shouting and things...
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