Years passed and the little rose grew to monumental size, thrice larger than a baobab. At first the prince was worried, but then one day he found among the petals a naked rosy princess, and her name was Rose…
The sheep attended the wedding. The little planet was soon peopled.
I was so impressed by the little prince’s romance with his rose that I kept thinking about it after I closed the book… This is the last part. Check Part One and Part Two.
boy with a hat 
Awww! But remember that it’s a little planet…
The planet and the sheep could have babies. Fluffy little babies …
Okay, that was weird.
What can one expect from Canadians… 🙂
Maple syrup and apologies?
Hmmm
I have seen a hat like yours on the backseat of a car I have passed my last night.
You mean me?
If it wasn’t in Tarragona, it wasn’t me… But it would be magical to pass by, noticing just in the last second who was at the same place in the same time…:) A wink from the stars.
Sweet
This story made me hopelessly melancholy when I read it years ago. And nice picture!
yes. Lovely