Andrej in the kitchen, reading newspapers on a rocking chair near the open window.
The heat of the sun heats the paper and reinforces the sharp smell which may result in some disgust. But Andrej
to like it, leave it until they fill the nostrils and smell the Sofa that sits on the couch in a room singing to sleep bassavoce Sergei. Andrej
is next door but they can see through the open door.
Fold the paper, gets up and approaches them. Sofa notes, his eyes bright, his cool smile: Do not believe could be more beautiful than it already was, she did not believe before seeing her become a mother.
Approaching a finger to his nose, with an expression dipped in happiness, Sofa, broadening her smile did not invite him to speak.
He smiles, then caresses the back of Sergei, I feel so small under his hand and felt the incredible heat that emanates that fragile little body.
Think back to an article he read just before: an interview with a scientist or prestunto that says that in one hundred years the earth will be uninhabitable and humans will disappear. He wonders why
Andrej man has this concern. What does he care how many generations will exist after it? What does he care if the man so he will be dead? It 's the same reason that man is the children, to continue living in them. And while those after him will continue to breed until the human race continue to exist, humans continue to live in it. It 's just a desire for immortality.
