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“Michael,” he introduced himself thinking about her so quickly changing mood.

Then he turned into a white dog and disappeared.

“Where are you?” Mary questioned the void.

The answer was silence. And then she began to pray. She was praying for him to come back. Because the one who prays doesn’t have time to think about something else than a prayer, asking for suffering and pain to purify one’s soul. It is possible to learn from the other’s faults, but wisdom comes only with own mistakes and pain.





The usual state and behavior gave her a sense of stability, and thus some rest. She was afraid that even the air was poisoned here. What else explains her starting to think about the words of George and Michael?