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Được Mattro`imu`ahe` sửa chữa / chuyển vào 23:05 ngày 06/12/2003

Fatima appeared at the antrance to the tent. The two walked out among the
palms. the boy knew that it was a violation of the tra***ion, but that didn''t matter to him now.
-" I''m going away " he said " and I want you to know that I''m coming back . I love you because..."
-" Don''t say anything". Fatima interupted. " One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for leaving ".
But the boy continued " I had a dream , and I met with a king. I sold crystal and crossed the desert. And, because the tribes declared the war, I went to the well, seeking the alchemist. So I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you"
The two embraced . it was the first time either had touched the other.
-" I''ll be back " the boy said
-" Before this, I always looked to the desert with longing",said Fitima " Now it will be with hope. My father went away one day, but he returned to my mother, and he has always come back since then ".
They said nothing else. They walked a bit father among the palms, and then the boy left her at the entrance to her tent.
-" I''ll return, just as your father came back to your mother " he said.
he saw that Fatima''s eyes were filled with tears.
- " You''re crying? "
-" I''m a woman of the desert" she said, averting her face " But above all I''m a woman ".
Fitima went back to her tent, and when the daylight came , she went out to do the chores she had done for years. But everything had changed. The boy was no longer at the oasis, and the oasis would never again have the same meaning ih had only yesterday. It would no longer be a place with 50 thousands palm trees and 300 wells, where the pilgrims arrived, relieved at the end of their long journeys. From that day on the oasis would be an empty lace for her.
From that day on, it was the desert that would be important . she would look tomit everyday and would try to guess which star the boy was following in search of his treasure, She would have to send her kisses on the wind, hoping that the wind would touch the boy''s face and would tell him that she was alive. That she was waiting for him, a women waiting a courageous man in search of his treasure. From that day on, the desert would represent only one thing to her: the hope for his return.

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Cái này tôi lượm trong " The Alchemist " , dán vào đây, rảnh thì đọc chơi ! Đoạn cậu chăn cừu của chúng ta sắp sửa rời ốc đảo, tiếp tục cuộc hành trình đi tìm kho báu ....!
I''m going back to the start