“Robinson…what do you think?”
“Sir…its different..”
“How so…?”
“Well it’s like a garden, don’t you think?”
“hmm…”
“bright flowers sir, so many kinds…”
“and the people, Robinson, what about them?”
“Sir, they are…rather very human, very much so”
“really?”
“They are human, with so many sorrows and flaws, they are open and loud with a smile…a laugh,…however inside they often carry a deep sorrow. They don’t hide anything, their sorrows or their flaws. Though they use neither as an excuse… they are strong sir, very strong. Beautifully so.”
*sign* “Welcome Robinson, Welcome”
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