Valentina Alsina and Cokie the dog at the park

Valentina Alsina:
-"And by the way I was thinking here about the meaning of life, sweet and furry Cokie.
And what could it mean? 
Tell me, little Cokie: I want to listen what you have to say.

Little Cokie."
 


Cokie the dog:
-"It means an illusion, my mistress
and it means a reality at the same time.

Then one day we die, and what happens? Where we go? Where all these sweetnesses, and even the worst of us all go?

And this poem disguised as a thought
And where all the battles
of the ones
who never fought?

It's like a magic to be here, my mistress, you and I; but isn't magic
remember my mistress: the reality is always more surprising than the fantasy, because it doesn't need to be believed."



Valentina Alsina:
-"And what else, little Cokie? 

Little Cokie."
 


Cokie the dog:
-"We are in presence of our presence, and the light is not emitted by the sun, but by our own eyes: that's why we avoid to look each other in the eye.
My mistress.
The eyes and its light: where they are going to go after death, my mistress?
A la mierda?
You know that we all are going towards the nothing, our definitive reality: the death; that lasts forever, the nothing.
But, the nothing: is not something?
My mistress?"



Valentina Alsina:
-"Yes Cokie, now take, a cookie for you, Cokie.

You are a strange dog, strange dog.


Cokie the dog:
-"Mistress..??"


Valentina Alsina:
-"Yes, little Cokie..??"


Cokie the dog:
-"Why our dialogue appears written in these horrible colors?"