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
With a smile on my face, I turned to Bernardo and thanked him. "Bernardo, thank you for being by my side on this journey of transformation. His friendship and his example have been invaluable. Together, we can continue to grow and discover the true meaning of life."He held my hand tenderly and said: "Giulia, thank you for having you here with me, and I am excited to witness the amazing person you are becoming. We will continue to walk side by side, finding beauty and purpose at every step."As the stars began to puncturide the sky, I felt a new determination pulsating inside me. The inner transformation I was experiencing was a constant reminder that the journey of life is full of discoveries and that there is always room for growth and change. And I was ready to embrace this journey with gratitude and courage.As the days passed on the farm, the change I experienced internally also became evident to my family. My sisters began to notice a difference in me, a new energy that transpir
As I got up and prepared to face the new day, I smiled at myself. There was still a lot to explore, a lot to learn and a lot of laughs to share. But with the love and support of my family, I knew I was ready to face any challenge and embrace the continuous transformation in my life.As our friendship on the farm deepened, Bernardo and I continued to learn from each other. Our life perspectives were different, but this only enriched our conversations and helped us expand our horizons.On a quiet afternoon, Bernardo and I sat on a wooden bench near the barn. The sun shone softly and a cool breeze blew through the fields. We took advantage of that moment to share our thoughts about the hard work and simplicity of life."Giulia," began Bernardo, looking at the lands that stretched in front of us, "here on the farm, we learned to value hard work. Every day is an opportunity to get our hands on the ground, to take care of the animals and to cultivate the life that sustains us. It's a cycle
As the sun began to set, Bernardo and I looked at each other, grateful for the exchange of perspectives that enriched our lives. We knew there was still a lot to learn and discover, but we were ready to embrace this journey together.On a sunny morning, Bernardo decided to teach me how to milk the cows. He took me to the corral, where the cows were patiently waiting to be milked. I looked at them with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness.Bernardo took the bucket and showed me how to hold it properly under the cow's ubre. Carefully, he began to milk one of the cows, showing me the smooth and constant movement of his hands."Giulia, the key to milking is to have a firm but kind hand," explained Bernardo. "You need to gently caress the ubre to stimulate the flow of milk and then apply pressure with your fingers to extract the milk. It's a process that requires patience and practice."I took the bucket carefully and started milking the cow, imitating Bernardo's movements. At first, it
As we arrived at the door of the house, a sense of gratitude and expectation took over us. Those sincere and enriching dialogues were the essence of our friendship, a source of continuous growth and inspiration.Bernardo and I sat on the balcony of the house, enjoying the soft wind that was blowing and the serene scenery around us. The comfortable silence between us was interrupted only by the sound of the birds and nature around us.Giulia: Bernardo, sometimes I'm surprised by the depth of our conversations. It seems that we are connected on a deeper level, even coming from such different realities.Bernardo: It's true, Giulia. I think it's because we share a genuine desire to understand and learn from each other. Our experiences may be different, but there is always a point of convergence where we can find understanding and empathy.Giulia: Exactly. And I believe that's what makes our friendship so special. We are willing to explore each other's points of view, to challenge our own