The Well of Caramel was a very strange place: a stone well almost completely dried up, strangled by a large clump of bushes on the edge of the woods. From his crown of thorns
born dead leaves. He had the title to two cousins, both named Carmen who had fought a long and rich old landowner in the country. Eventually the elder had preferred not to do wrong and to either live under the same roof with both. To thank the two hyenas gave him the will and they divided up the last shred of man in a long and exhausting struggle. When the old man had died already squandered his entire fortune. Soon they began to die of melancholy, because the cousins \u200b\u200bwithout realizing the man had a mild and quiet love. They became two skeletons and one day in March and went to the well, hand in hand, they threw themselves down. Those who witnessed the event said that the shaft swallowed without a sound. So it was that the locals got into the habit of asking your love to the throat of the well. The game was this: it was necessary to throw a rock and wait for the splash in the water. If the crash did not feel the most loved person did not like.
