My another incarnation that I was a nun

And my work for my German friend, I wasn't an inventor but a constructor, he was the kind of entrepreneur, I valued a lot or friendship, and I only worked constructing machines for him, he was blond with blue eyes, but he was descendant of the royalty of India, he was a very rich man in German, probably an heir spending a huge inheritance in Germany, so when I knew him he was very rich, but he was considering be a businessman and he had remains and the blueprint of many machineries that was in their 'valuable time', in the past, modern looms, I made modern models of all the equipment he had, I made in a small box, what is a small box, inside have the engineer but one hit all the pieces of the engineer brake inside and jump of the place, because the machinery was made with a big box, the small box was to the machinery be resistent and the pieces remained in the place even if the machine suffer many kinds of accidents, he was relative or friend with people of others countries that had millenar art of weaving in their family, other machine that I made for him with the scqueme of an India machine a cash machine but wasn't that I deal with him, that machine many prince of foreign lands wanted one for the market of their countries, was to much work I made a very explaned manual, it would be at least 4 to I made, my German friend negociate the manual, all that contries probably have their genius, brilliant inventors too, also I never wanted to deal with men, only with my German friend.  But what I wanted to sell to him, but also I made his house be with electric energy to remodelated to be modern and with many recourse electrics in the place of the manuals ones, so I passed many part of the years in Germany, my girlfriend was my assitant, in France we got vacantion, all the machine that I sold was considered that machinery of France was sold for a citizen in Germany, so in our work, they give that break to us, but I was dealing with him a much modern press for Germany, electronic but it wasn't all, years before, I abducted some books of the conventry to show to him, only to he see, he one time he tried to buy from me one of that books, is that have very impressive books there I learn machinery from those books, so the press that I would sell to him was instead the letters printing on the paper, the letters would be placed to a thin plate in shape of the paper sheet and this plate would be hit against the letters making a forever text page, and the plate would be used to print the paper, had so many books that was till that day sold even with pages that bring the text wrong, because the work was to hard, that with that system that would never happens again, and a book could be printed again and again after months, years, decades that was what I like to sold to him. After that never more a 1000 exemplars of the year with mixed text pages. He didn't like very much but bought from me my idea and I construct that for him, he doesn't make the use that I was thinking the technology books, but school books he wanted to Germany became the country that all the kids went to school and have books, and I convince him of buying me another press, my family was in France because a big fight between the nobility of England, my family almost was killed in England because we with a little blood of Jew had a fantastic machine, a computer, was much more modern than the time or family was in Egypt, you can imagine that a computer is any kind of logic system machine that has no pair with the today computer, first glance for the time what the importance of computer that doesn't make a cloth like a loom? But when you got intelligent a computer is a very enviable machine, so I sold to him much more simple machine, with memory small machine that could record some pages, and until you record others pages would print forever what you type on it, the difference of a press, was much easier, you are not placing the letters in the place but just typing it. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim