"By the way they like replying I know that they're lying, or ignoring the truth.
The absence of risk in their eyes proves that they're repeating discourse from memory."
Adela told me this, approaching the edge that marked the inhabited world.
She was shouting at the countryside: "Behind the edges there's always a shadowy trail
to follow!"
It was a privilege, being able to wait there with Adela for nightfall.
When we embraced, she whispered to me "you're an idiot, you would have had fun".
And I contemplated her approaching the darkness that the edge had to offer.
In the last moment, I turned her around, I gave her a kiss on her opened hand, and, ffff,
she blew on me.
And from the other side, I seemed to hear...
And from the other side, I still seemed to hear...
You've no reason to be here!
This is an honour you can do without!
You've no reason to be here!