"I finally ask.
Esther--why did you jump?
She doesn´t answer for the longest damn time. Then, her voice low:
I was lonely.
That rotten town. Those it can´t corrupt, it soils.
Those it can´t soil, it kills.
That rotten town. Miles behind us now. Fading into memory.
A bright day dawns.
We talk about all sorts of things."
Mauro Bex : maurobindo