You found this doll in the trash, and now, this same doll creates its own works. You washed off the dirt, fixed his face and restored his ability to move and speak. You are proud of your creation, as proud as a mother is of her child.

It was evening now, Dottore made coffee for you and he was looking forward to the moment to tell you about his ideas.

He sat down next to you at the table and showed you sketches of his ideas and why he decided to do this. At some point, he looked at you and asked: "Are you proud of me?"