Take care of yourself, Basil.
And you, Lari.
In the following months, each continued his life separately.
Vasile rented a modest cottage, close to the workshop. He had two rooms, a small kitchen and a garden where he planted a few fruit trees.
It wasn’t as imposing as the home he had built for the family. But when he walked in the evening through the gate, he felt he was home.
One day he got an unexpected phone call.
At the other end was an architect from Bucharest, who had seen photos of his wooden sculpture works.
“Mr. Terente, we are preparing the restoration of a historic building and looking for a craftsman to restore the decorative elements of wood. We were told you were the right man.
Basil listened carefully.
What kind of work is it?
The architect explained the project to him. It was an important work that was going to take a few months and involve more specialists.
