The house I found myself in was very cosy. I was surrounded by books and many sofas that were filled with cushions. Immediately my eyes fell on a picture of a lone wolf.
For some reason this wolf seemed very sad to me. And looking at how this wolf stands in the middle of snow, in the middle of a field, I felt sadness and homesickness.
"Looking at this picture, I feel homesick. I had a beautiful home as a child. But as time passed, I lost that home. And now, every time I look at this painting, I feel a little hurt. And how do you feel?" Mars asked, pointing to the sofa.
I sat down and immediately felt all tired. How tired I was. And how much I wanted to go to sleep right now. But the butler, who was also here, brought me food and I felt hungry.
"We all need to eat after the road," Mars said and handed me a piece of bread. "Eat the bread first," he added.
