Sitting around a table, holding hands, we share our feelings and reflections on the path we have traveled together.Isabella: I remember when we first met, Giulia. It's amazing to see how our friendship has grown and strengthened over the years. I am grateful that you crossed my path.Me: Isabella, you and the other women brought a deep joy to my life. Our friendship has been a constant source of support and inspiration for me. Thank you for every shared moment.While each of us expressed our thoughts and emotions, a sense of gratitude and admiration permeated the air. We knew that the connection we had formed was rare and special.Bernardo, who was by our side, smiled with pride and joy.Bernardo: Seeing the growth and love that have flourished among you is truly wonderful. Giulia, you have become an essential part of this farm and of our lives. I am honored to have you as a friend and journey companion.A mixture of emotions took over me as I listened to his words. I knew that my li
Over time, I realized that Bernardo's friendship with other women did not threaten our connection, but enriched his life and the community in which we lived. He was someone with the ability to establish significant bonds with several people, and this did not diminish the value of our friendship.Gradually, I began to embrace the diversity and the importance of having different friendships in our lives. Friendship is not a limited resource, but something that can expand and enrich our journey.As we continued to walk side by side, I felt a sense of peace and acceptance. I was in the process of transformation and learning, and my friendship with Bernardo was growing and strengthening as we faced challenges together.Over time, my confidence in our friendship deepened. I realized that jealousy was just a passing shadow, while the true essence of our friendship shone with strength and authenticity.I learned that true friendship is not about possession or exclusivity, but about mutual sup
As we continued our journey together, Bernardo constantly reminded me of my intrinsic value and the importance of loving myself. He helped me see beyond labels and stereotypes, valuing who I was as an individual.Over time, people around us began to notice my self-confidence and the admiration I had for myself. They realized that my appearance or personality were not barriers to my happiness and success. Instead, they were elements that made my presence unique and impactful.I learned to celebrate my body and accept my personality, even though I know that sometimes I can be spoiled and annoying. These traits are part of who I am, and I embraced them as an integral part of my journey.Bernardo has always supported me in my search for authenticity and self-acceptance. Your unwavering friendship was a constant reminder that my appearance, personality and attitudes do not define me as a person. The value I bring to the world goes beyond these surfaces.As time passed, I learned to deal wi
As the days went by, Bernardo continued to be our pillar of support, constantly reminding us of our intrinsic value. His tireless defense and his commitment to combat prejudice inspired us to embrace our individuality and face the world with courage and confidence.On a sunny afternoon, while walking around the farm, I found Bernardo near the barn, watching the animals and lost in thoughts. I could see that there was something in his expression that revealed a mixture of nostalgia and hope.Curious to know what was afflicting him, I approached him and smiled. Bernardo greeted me with a nod and a warm look.Me: Bernardo, you seem to be thoughtful. Is anything in particular worrying you?Bernardo sighed and looked at the horizon for a moment before answering.Bernardo: You know, Giulia, sometimes I think about the future of the farm. I have dreams and hopes to make it even more prosperous, to expand our activities and share this special place with more people.I felt touched by your hon
As I looked around, I saw Bernardo in the distance, talking excitedly with the guests. He was radiant, his smile illuminating the environment. I realized that this was the place where he felt most comfortable, surrounded by people and sharing the beauty of the farm.I approached him, a smile on my lips, ready to share my joy.Me: Bernardo, this party is amazing! I'm having a lot of fun and I feel such a special connection with the people here. It's amazing how the farm can bring together so much fun and a sense of community.Bernardo smiled, looking grateful for the words.Bernardo: I'm glad you're having fun, Giulia. This party is a way to open the doors of the farm to people, to show that this place can be a space of joy and connection. It's wonderful to see everyone together, celebrating life and nature.We agreed to take a walk around the party together, enjoying the music, the laughter and the delicious food that was served. However, as the night progressed, an unexpected inciden
It was during one of these conversations that Bernardo expressed his desire to implement regenerative farming practices on the farm. He explained to me how these practices could help revitalize the soil, improve food quality and promote long-term sustainability.I was intrigued and excited by the idea, recognizing the importance of sustainability and preserving the environment. Together, we began to research and plan the changes necessary to implement regenerative agriculture on the farm.Meanwhile, I shared my ideas on how to create innovative and interactive experiences for visitors. I proposed the idea of a sensory garden, where people could explore and experience nature through the senses. I also suggested the creation of thematic trails, which would lead visitors to discover the local flora and fauna in a fun and educational way.As we shared our visions and planned the future of the farm, our dreams intertwined and strengthened. Together, we were creating a place that combined t
My heart raced even more, my mind full of questions and fear of what Bernardo could reveal.Me: What happened, Bernardo? Why did my father write these letters to you?Bernardo lowered his head for a moment, collecting his words before continuing.Bernardo: Giulia, your father... He was murdered. It was a tragedy that shook all of us. He was an amazing man, with a generous heart and brilliant dreams. The letters you found are memories of our friendship and the plans we had for the farm.Bernardo's words echoed in my mind, bringing up a flood of emotions. My father's death had always been a mystery, an open wound in my life. Now, suddenly, this deep secret was revealed before me.Me: Why have you never told me about it? Why did you hide this truth?Bernardo looked me in the eye, his expression full of sadness and regret.Bernardo: I wanted to protect you, Giulia. I wanted to preserve his innocence and not bring out the pain and suffering that accompany this tragedy. I wanted you to find
As the discussion un took place, everyone's eyes turned to Bernardo, waiting for his answers. He let out a deep sigh and looked at each of us, his expression loaded with sadness and regret."You're right. Giulia deserves to know the truth. I hid it from her for so long, trying to protect her, but now I realize it wasn't the right choice," admitted Bernardo, his voice full of grief.I stared at him, fighting against the tears that threatened to shed. It was difficult to process everything that was happening, but a part of me knew that it was necessary to face the truth, no matter how painful it was."Bernardo, please tell us everything. I need to understand the connection between you and my father, and what really happened," I begged, my voice choked.Bernardo began to share the story, his words filling the environment with a mixture of sadness and revelation. He told us about his friendship with my father, how they met in their youth and how they both shared dreams and aspirations for