About lunch time, not being able to endure the tension anymore, I went to a public library and asked for everything they had about Lourdes. And despite all their gossip, we got along very well. I have real powers, and even if they are not as spectacular as the powers of Zeus, I can produce a little lightening to stop you from doing anything on that computer..”. * * *
Two years after the accident, it seemed I was the only one who remembered her. I offered a dollar for each time the web page was accessed during an established time interval. It was enough for her to catch my eye over their heads and wave to me discretely so that I would not worry about anything. – to avoid the inevitable. It was all too strange. At first, a few night at a row, the figure oscillated between two thousand and three thousand “believers” who accessed my page; then it seemed that the news about it traveled fast – and also about my reliability and especially my promptness regarding the payment, because the number of visitors increased every night until it reached 9,830.
