The novel is Love.

Hi everyone, a few days ago a follower started following me on my Instagram. I went to see his profile and my eyes were opened; everything seemed clearer. And I said to myself: "But what am I doing here? This isn't my world." Then I asked myself what I thought I was doing, coming in and sweeping everything and everyone aside. I said to myself: first of all, calm down, and besides, you've already paid for two years of web space, do we want to waste it? Of course not! Now that I'm here, I want to go a little further to see what's behind an extra follower, to see what happens after a new post. And besides, I could never abandon the novel. As you say, I'll tell you the title right away: EXTRAORDINARILY PARALLEL LIVES. But, guys, do you know that just reading the title makes me tingle? Oh you idiots, what are you thinking? 😁 Well, I'm still going a little further here; if someone wants to do it with me, so much the better. 🤓 Now let's sweeten things up a bit, also because the day demands it: Valentine's Day. On this day you can give jewelry, but also flowers and why not, even chocolates. But in my opinion, the truest thing to give is love. Most of you can't know this, apart from those two or three people who have read the novel. But the novel itself could be called love, because in every written word there is love, in every written page there is love. I'll insert here a few sentences from EXTRAORDINARILY PARALLEL LIVES to help you understand: "He took her face in his hands and gave her a kiss on the forehead; even just a caress or a kiss on the forehead is love", or "You make me feel tender, you look like two teenagers, but thirty years older". "But darling, love with a capital L has no age. It's true, two people may meet late, but that doesn't stop them from loving each other." He caressed her face. "You can never disturb... Of course I'll give you two or three hours, but even the whole night if necessary! Love means helping other people even knowing you have to sacrifice something for us. Love is also when you meet someone you don't know, but you realize they need help and you don't pretend nothing happened; you help even if they didn't ask for anything. For example, you help someone who seems a little in trouble to cross the street, or to pay for a service at the automatic checkouts or automatic collection machines. It can happen that we meet someone older than us and then let's help them, let's not pretend ignorant. Because I know from experience: it doesn't cost us anything, but it can change that person's day. And yes, it really takes so little. In the novel I see all this love, but if only I saw it, then I think I wasn't able to write it to convey it to you too. Now I wish you a happy Valentine's Day and I'll see you in the next post. Bye bye.🤗

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