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Sebastian, a boy of fifteen, was old enough to distinguish simple silence from gloomy silence. Tired, understanding life and people, this boy has already managed to earn dark circles under his eyes. His almost blonde hair was soaked in the scent of a farmhouse, and tanned skin accentuated his thin face.

Perhaps he heard their conversation, perhaps he guessed everything, but nevertheless, he did not say anything.

They were separated only by a leather sofa, which stood right in the middle of the corridor. 

"Your mom needs to think. Shall we take a walk?" Adelard asked, pointing to the beautiful landscape that was open before their eyes. 

Sebastian said nothing, he just followed the tall figure, which quickly found himself outside the house. 

It was quiet around.  Even the wind did not rustle the foliage of the trees.  The air was filled with the scent of fruits and flowers.  Green hills, with bright green grass, smoothly des