Chapter 10: The wonderful garden (PART II) 
"One moment, I notice something strange in the bag," I said opening it. My surprise was paramount to see how the doll moved her arms to clasp the bottom of the site indicating exactly where the cabin was the concierge. - Look at moving! - I said surprised. Martina, Rosa and Rita came quickly to see the curious scene. We all were totally overwhelmed by the little prodigy. - It's true and points to there! - Rita said excitedly. "Come, let us go into the interior of the concierge to see what we mean the doll," added Martina on his way without thinking twice, to the beautiful goal. Once there tried to open the glass door but could not because it was locked. Rosa, who as I have said many times is a true handyman used one of his forks to try to open the lock and how no, he did. The cabin was really small, in fact did not fit the four, so we decided to take turns for inspection. In a first round Martina and Rita, anxious, lost, were commissioned to review as thoroughly as possible the tiny room, while Rosa and I kept a close watch that no neighbor get caught red-handed. Your search was totally unsuccessful, so Rosa and I entered. It occurred to me remove the wrist if we wanted to "say" something else, and yes, started pointing with her little hand the soil beneath an old round table. Martina dropped to the ground as if his life. She pulled the tablecloth and carpet below. Judging by the fingers of dust that hid we conclude that had not been cleaned in decades, and then discovered a trapdoor. - Look a door! - Martina cried separating dust that covered the door handle. At four heart was pounding us completely, we had finally found something. We could not believe but all this was not a dream, it was totally real. Martina reached the ring on the door and it yielded without any effort. Under that door we could only see darkness. I could see nothing, only guessed stairs that ended up in a narrow corridor. Then, as bold decision to join. Despite the thick darkness we had no fear. Rita, occasional smoker, always carried a lighter in my bag and I must say that we were of pearls to illuminate the path. When you turn the burner could see that the hall was fully decorated with floral motifs and painted stucco as the authentic Art Nouveau style. The large amount of dust and cobwebs covering the walls showed us that no one had been there in a long time. After walking several meters this tunnel we started seeing a radiance corresponding to the supposed end of the hall. We continued walking in silence, only our breathing and our feet broke this intriguing atmosphere. Clarity was becoming evident, therefore, that we could do without the light the burner. At last we came down the hall and only a glass door, beautiful, very ornate with gold, inlaid with gems and magnificent stained glass windows grounds full of vegetables and trees separating us from the outside. Open the door very slowly and appeared behind her left us agape. An incredible and extensive garden is opened before our eyes, lush and full as any of life everywhere. It seemed as if the plant and animal motifs carved or formed part of the typical modernist glass had come to life in that garden. In it, exotic birds, butterflies and insects bizarre walking from one side to another very busy carrying pollen caught a variety of flowers so beautiful as never seen before and wrapped it all with his unearthly aroma. In the middle of the garden were two huge trees covered in gold leaf and everywhere there were little orchards where fruit jugosÃsimos interspersed with fruit made of precious stones. Of all the wonders that were in the unexpected Eden was very appealing to us a vine, the grapes from which emanated a beautiful violet light having a power of attraction without equal. Martina and I were laying on the floor of the magnificent paradise while Rita and Rosa set out to try the succulent fruits of the trees, checking to the surprise of the four, a fruit that came immediately start another of the same characteristics. We were absolutely ecstatic. "My God, never could have imagined that there was something. Never in my wildest dreams! Like something out of a story, but it is real and in the heart of Barcelona! How can no one knew of its existence? - Martina asked aloud as he stroked a beautiful strawberry made of rubies and diamonds. - It's amazing! My father knew this? And why not tell me anything! - Added incredulously. "I think she should know. At the end of the day, it all started in a cabinet in their cellar. So do not let anyone go down without his permission, until you did ... - said Rosa. - It is true as well that night, the winery was not locked and he always kept locked, always! Seems like he discovered this, "said tying ropes. - But, why? - Asked Rita. "I do not know. Maybe later we know, "I said with a shrug. We stayed a while eating the fantastic Eden of those wonderful fruit and a sumptuous landscape. Within a few hours we decided to leave because it was getting late. Now we knew of its existence and could return at any moment they saw fit. We closed the door and walked the beautiful passage in reverse until we got back to the cabin of the goal. We went to leave everything as we had found, so that anyone who could get notice that someone had been there, and unless you discover the secret door. Eating those fruits had given us a lot of energy, optimism and vitality, we were incredibly well. - Girls do not you meet God? This morning when I raised was crushed by the rush of these days and for the trip. I hurt all over and had a face like I had spent the night breaking stones in Siberia. However, now I'm like new! - Martina said looking in the rearview mirror of the car. Then touching her cheeks with both hands and face of disbelief added: "There can be, but ... - - Yes, I also find great. What can not be? - Asked curiously. Rita and Rosa were also better than ever. "Girls, do not you see me younger? Where are my odious and incipient crow's feet?, Are my grooves to laugh? Let's see not that it was a crock, many would be with a song in the teeth to stay as I at thirty-something, but I had my "wonderful" first wrinkles willing to remind me every day I'm getting older, the very hateful. .. Look at me now, I have no one!, I have the skin as 20 years! - Said carefully looking in the rearview mirror. - It's true, you look younger! What about us? - Said Rita. - Well, you are you like, but of course with your age ... You little girls, and the vidorra that pegabais you in your time, stress, pollution, you could not work ... little older. Since then, are you fixing me life. How I would like to see the faces of some operated forked tongues when I see "Martina said with a laugh. - You're right, we're diviiinas Rita nodded powdering her nose. - Do you think it may be the fruit of the garden that you have rejuvenated? - Rita said in amazement. - As they have to be either fruit or a miracle - Martina replied smiling. - Sure!, Some property had to have!, Appearance and aroma are totally supernatural! - I thrilled. "Every time I'm more surprised, what else can we find?" I said. "Well, let's take things cautiously. We have just started with this, "Rosa said as cautious as ever.
