After walking for an hour or two since we got off the bus yesterday, we slept on the plain. Beauty told me yesterday was one of the few days he slept soundly. When I asked the reason, he said...

"Everyone I told that I was going to find paradise said it was nonsense. But you're not, Beast. We are both the same. We both want to be free from trouble and be happy."

As Beauty said, even if our meeting happened by chance on the bus, it is an amazing thing that destiny brings everyone who wants to go to paradise to one place. I would never have believed him if I hadn't seen the Paradise book in his hand.

And maybe I would never have told him my thoughts about paradise. Because what ordinary people always did was make fun of us who talk about things like paradise.