Nat:
Little man, I said,
I want to hear you laugh again.
But
he said to me:
Luca:
Tonight it will be a year...My star, then, can be found
right above the place where I came to Earth a
year ago...
Nat:
Little man, I said,
tell me that it is only a bad dream...
But
he did not answer my plea. He said to me,
instead:
Luca:
The thing that is important is the thing that is not
seen...
Nat:
Yes, I know...
Luca:
It is just as it is withthe flower. If
you love a flower taht lives on a star, it is sweet to
look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom
with flowers....
Nat:
Yes, I know...
Luca:
And at night you will look up at the stars.
My star will be just one of he stars, for you. And so
you will love to watch all of the stars inthe heavens...They
will all be your friends. And besides, I
am going to make you a present...
Nat:
He laughed.
Ah
little prince, dear little prince, ! I love to
hear that laughter !
Luca:
That is my present. Just that.
Nat:
What are you trying to say?
Luca:
In one of the stars I shall be living. In one
of them I shall be laughing. And so it will
be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the
sky at night...You-only you-will have stars that can laugh!
Nat:
And he laughed again.
Luca:
It will be as if. in place of the stars, I had
given you a great number of little bells that knew how to
laugh...
Nat:
And then he laughed again. Then
he quickly became serious.
Luca:
Tonight, you know...Do not come.
Nat:
I shall not leave you., I said.
Luca:
I shall look as if I were suffering.
I shall look a litte as if i were dying. It is
like that. do not come to see that.
It is not worth the trouble....
Nat:
I said nothing.
Luca:
You understand..It is too far. I cannot carry
this body with me. It is too heavy.
Nat:
I said nothing.
Luca:
But it will be like an old abandoned shell.
There is nothing sad about old shells...
Nat:
I said nothing. He was discouraged.
But he made one more effort:
Luca:
You know, it will be very nice. You will
have five hundred million little bells.
Nat.
I said nothing.
Luca:
Here it is. Let me go by myself.
Nat:
I sat down because I was not able to stand up any longer.
Luca:
There now. That is all...
Nat:
There was nothing but a flash of yellow close to his ankle.
He remained motionless for an instant. He did
not cry out. he fell as gently as a tree falls.
There was not even any sound, because of the sand.
* * * *
Nat:
Now my sorrow is comforted a little. That is to
say--not entirely. But I know that he did go back to
his planet, because did not find his body at daybreak.
It was not such a heavy body....And at night I love
to listen to the stars. It is like five hundred million
little bells...