This isn't an unexplainable story, but here goes.. Some years ago on a hot day there was a wasp in my livingroom. It was exhausted and walked on the floor. I let it walk on a piece of paper and put it outside with water and sugar. I hoped for the wasp to regain strenght, which it after a while did. I stood in the doorway and it flew away. Well, it actually didn't. It regained enough strenght to fly and it took of, but didn't fly away at once. It remained at eye altitude and looked at me for a while and then took of. There was a feeling of contact, which I still remember as to be very special.


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