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<\/figure>\n\n\nThe bridge was indeed found. The dry planks creaked underfoot. The frogs fell silent - they listened to who was coming. And the light... the light suddenly froze. And began to slowly fly towards them.<\/p>\n\n
Orestes closed his eyes. His heart was pounding as if for a holiday.<\/p>\n\n
"Open your eyes," Grandpa said gently. "Look.".<\/p>\n\n
The boy cautiously opened one eye. Then the other. And gasped.<\/p>\n\n
In front of them, a small paper lantern hung in the air. Quite ordinary. Yellow, round, with a tiny candle inside. Only it was very, very old: the paper was worn out, there was a patch on the side.<\/p>\n\n
\u201cBut this is\u2026 a flashlight!\u201d Orestes was surprised.<\/p>\n\n
The lantern swayed slightly in the air, as if nodding. And the candle inside blinked twice, like eyes.<\/p>\n\n
"I know this flashlight," Grandpa said quietly. "It's old Panas' flashlight. The fisherman's. He used to sit with it every evening, on the bridge, and catch tench. Panas has been dead for ten years. And the flashlight, you see, is looking for its owner. It must have fallen into the water somewhere, and it's still wandering around.".<\/p>\n\n
Orest looked at the flashlight more carefully. And he didn't feel scared. But sad. Small, worn, lonely. Here he has been hanging over the swamp for ten years, waiting for Panas to come for him.<\/p>\n\n
\u201cCan I\u2026 can I take it?\u201d the boy asked.<\/p>\n\n
\u2014 Ask him himself.<\/p>\n\n
Orestes held out his hands. The flashlight slowly sank right into them. It was warm\u2014like a kitten, like fresh bread, like a mother's hand.<\/p>\n\n
"Will you come with us?" Orestes asked in a whisper. "I'll look after you. I'll put you on the window in the evening. You'll shine.".<\/p>\n\n
The flashlight flickered with a candle\u2014quietly, gently. And suddenly inside, at the bottom of the paper circle, Orest saw an old, old drawing: a little fisherman with a mustache and a pipe. Panas. He seemed to smile at the boy.<\/p>\n\n
Orest carried the flashlight home in his palms, like an Easter egg. Grandfather walked beside him and kept repeating:<\/p>\n\n
"You see, grandson. Not everything that glows in the swamp is scary. Sometimes you just have to get closer.".<\/p>\n\n
At home, Orestes placed a flashlight on the windowsill. He lit a new candle in it\u2014from his mother's match. And the flashlight glowed with an even, warm light, as if those ten lonely years over the cold swamp had never happened.<\/p>\n\n
At night, before falling asleep, Orestes looked at the yellow light. And it seemed to him that somewhere very far away, in the heavenly garden, the little fisherman Panas was sitting on a cloud with a fishing rod, seeing his flashlight in the boy's window and smiling softly in his mustache.<\/p>\n\n\n
\u2728 Sometimes what seems mysterious only needs our kindness to return home \u2728<\/p>\n\n<\/div>\n
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