We had therefore a long way to come in the midst of boundless un0 grassy field, some hills in the background ...
"Linda tell me where the hell we are and stop being the enigmatic or I'm going to walk home!"
"Carlo, cool ... You can not understand certain things if you do not live ... I can not tell you what is going to happen, I do not believe it, just wait, we just have to wait ..."
"Wait for what?? Enough, I'm tired of you, tired of everything, do not take it anymore, I want to go home now!"
I was exhausted and pseudoserenita 'Linda aroused me more terror, fear, anxiety, anguish. Did not recognize more ... Around us was getting a strong wind and the dark clouds seemed to be about to crumble to the ground like lead.
"We're going to go home, Charles ..." A smile marked the face of Linda, who continued to watch the gray sky ... I could not stand more, I was tired, I was cold, I bent my knees on the ground. The first drop of rain fell on my face, lifted his face sull'imperturbabile Linda who was right in front of me, standing and weeping, begged her: "Linda, enough, please do ... where are we and what do we do here, who, what are we waiting for? "
did not move, looked at me, exclaiming: "Now you see, they're coming!"
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