With each passing day, I felt more strengthened and closer to my sisters and Bernardo. Our ties deepened as we faced together the challenges of life on the farm and the threats that hung over us.I decided it would be a great opportunity to get out of the farm routine and distract myself a little. In addition, I was curious to get to know the local fair and better understand how the activities were conducted in the region. Even with a certain fear because of my history with horses, the desire to venture was greater.The next morning, I woke up excited and with a feeling of expectation in my chest. I dressed comfortably and found Bernardo on the balcony, ready to start our little expedition."I'm looking forward to meeting the fair," I commented, trying to disguise any trace of insecurity.Bernardo smiled and seemed to notice my nervousness. "It will be fun, you'll see. And don't worry, I'll be here to help you with the horses, in case you need it."I thanked you for your support and w
"It seems like it wasn't anything serious, but you need to rest," she advised. "I'm going to make some tea to calm your headache."While I was resting in bed, my sisters stood by my side, talking softly to distract me from the pain. Their presence was comforting and made me feel supported."Sleep a little, Giulia. We'll stay here with you," Gabriella said, caressing my hair.With your affectionate words, I ended up indulged in tiredness and fell asleep. During sleep, the nightmares and worries seemed to move away, and I felt the tranquility of the hands of my sisters around me.When I woke up again, the headache had subsided a little and I felt more refreshed. My sisters were still by my side, offering their support and affection."Thank you for being here with me," I murmured, feeling grateful to have them in my life."We would always be by your side, Giulia," Gina replied, smiling softly.As I recovered, the affection and care of my sisters were the balm I needed to face my fears and
I woke up abruptly with the high-pitched sound of the singing of a rooster very early in the morning. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, irritated that I was woken up so early. "Damn rooster!" I grumbled as I got out of bed with a grumpy expression.I went down the stairs of the main house of the farm and found Bernardo, the farmer, waiting for me. He seemed energetic and ready to start the day. I, on the other hand, was still struggling with sleep and irritation."Have you finally decided to join us, Giulia?" Bernardo said with a mocking smile. "Today you will face your fears about nature and animals. Let's start with the morning tasks."I frowned and snorted. "I don't see why I have to do this. I hate this stupid routine. Why can't I just hire someone to do these boring things for me?" I complained.Bernardo looked at me with a mixture of patience and disapproval. "You need to learn to value hard work and connection with nature, Giulia. You can't just live in your comfort bubble all the time.
As the months went by, my relationship with nature and animals has strengthened. I learned to deal with my fears and to appreciate the simplicity and beauty of the world around me. The routine of the farm, which once caused me repulsion, was now a source of peace and renewal.At the end of that summer, when it was time to leave, I felt a mixture of nostalgia and gratitude. Bernardo's farm had been a turning point in my life. There, I had faced my fears, discovered new passions and learned valuable lessons about resilience and humility.When I said goodbye to Bernardo, I thanked him for his patience, guidance and for introducing me to a new world of possibilities. I promised myself that I would take with me the spirit of the farm in my heart, keeping alive the connection with nature and animals, even far from there.As the days unfolded on the farm, an unexpected challenge arose: the absence of the internet. As a digital influencer, I was used to always being connected, sharing my life
I looked at him, a little hesitant, but I knew he was right. There was something special in that place, a sense of confidence that encouraged me to open my heart. "Bernardo, when I was 12 years old, my father was murdered. It was a traumatic event that shook my life."As I spoke, the memory of that rainy night returned to my mind. The drops hitting the windows, the sound of thunder echoing on the horizon and the fear that settled in me at that moment. The rain has become a trigger for my painful memories.Bernardo listened carefully, without interrupting. His expression showed understanding and empathy. "Giulia, I'm very sorry for what you went through. Losing a loved one in such a tragic way is something that leaves deep scars. How have you dealt with this trauma over the years?"I sighed, looking at the floor for a moment before answering. "I tried to move on, build a new life. But there is always this latent fear, this feeling that tragedy can happen at any time. And the rain... th
Curious, I asked: "What are the traumas you carry, Bernardo? If you don't mind sharing."He sighed, his eyes fixed on the crackling fire. "When I was young, I lost my parents in a devastating fire. I was away from home at that moment and I arrived too late to save them. It was a pain that never completely healed."I felt a tightness in my chest when I heard your story. I understood the depth of your pain and how this loss shaped your life on the farm. "Bernardo, I'm sorry for everything you've been through. I can't even imagine the pain you carry."He smiled slightly, but there was sadness in his eyes. "Thank you for your words, Giulia. The pain never disappears completely, but I learned to find comfort and healing in nature, in the hard work and in the relationships I built here on the farm."We were silent for a moment, absorbing the intensity of our shared stories. The fireplace crackled softly, creating an atmosphere of comfort and welcome.Finally, breaking the silence, I said: "
As we continued with the tasks, my sisters and Bernardo's brothers continued to cling and play around us, diverting our attention and getting in the way a few times. However, instead of getting frustrated, we turn these moments into learning opportunities."Giulia, sometimes we need to be flexible and adaptable," said Bernardo, as we tried to separate the brothers who were pulling each other's hair. "The tasks on the farm do not always go as we planned, but it is important to find joy and lightness, even in chaotic moments."As time went by, Bernardo taught me the details of the daily tasks on the farm. I learned to milk the cows, to harvest the eggs of the chickens and to take care of the garden. On the other hand, I shared tips on social media and technology, showing him how to use his smartphone to take amazing photos of the farm.In the midst of our activities, there were funny and clumsy moments. Once, while I was helping Bernardo fix a fence, I ended up attaching my pants to a l
A third worker intervened, with a smile playing on his lips. "I think love is in the air, my friends. It's not every day that you see Bernardo so relaxed and smiling. I bet it's Giulia who is bringing this magic to the farm."The others laughed agreeing, and a fourth worker added: "Whatever the secret, I think it's good for Bernardo and for all of us. When he is happy, the environment on the farm improves. It's contagious."As I absorbed these words, I felt a sense of gratitude and responsibility. It was comforting to know that my presence was bringing joy to Bernardo and to the farm as a whole. This encouraged me to value our friendship even more and to cultivate this positive energy that was spreading.With a heart full of determination, I continued my walk around the farm. I was determined to make the most of this unique opportunity for connection and growth, knowing that every moment shared with Bernardo was an opportunity to bring more happiness and lightness to his life and to t