SIGRID:
-Why the delay, have you spoken to anyone?
-Only with the mop, she gave me the herbs and told me where they were kept, she also told me that the eucalyptus was the one I should put the most, we don't talk any more.
-It's strange that she hasn't told you the story of her daughter, she consoles herself with the incident, it's been several years and it's fresh in her memory. -Come, lie down at my feet, before the bath I want to finish my glass of wine.
-May I know what happened to the mop's daughter?
-Astrid, her name was Astrid. She grew up with me and William in Norway, we went to the same school, the three of us went home, through the woods and up the big mountain. As we grew up Astrid came on to me, she didn't want to be a mop just like her mother, she wanted to be my Moon
