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It was 2 years ago when I saw Johnny for the last time. I went to Kellerman's again with my parent's in the summer of 1964. When I arrived that year at Kellerman's I heard he was still working for Max, it means that Max has taken him back after the final dance of the summer of 1963.

I was happy that I saw Johnny again and he was happy to see me again. We had a lot of fun together, I tried to spent most of the times with him but as Neil was keeping an eye on him that year we needed to be careful. Till one day he trapped us together in Johnny's cabin, of course he got fired again because of having a relationship with me.

Since the day he left at Kellerman's that year, I haven't seen him anymore. I didn't know where he could be now or that he's having someone else. I just ended my 3th year at Mt. Holyoak and to be honest I was getting a bit bored with the study. I still love to help people and even to help animals, but I actually didn't want to study anymore.

Dancing was one of my passions; of course it came because of Johnny back in the summer of 1963. I still loved him deeply, but I didn't know how I must find him. The day he left, he didn't said goodbye to me.

I heard from Billy that he got fired and had left the mountain immediately without looking for me. I cried for weeks, because I wanted to tell him I got pregnant from him. My parents tried to support me in every way they could, but it didn't matter to the fact I really wanted to tell Johnny that he's a father now.

I came home for the summer holiday and thought about the fact that I needed to study for 3 more years, I sighed deeply as I was driving in my car on the highway. Thom was sitting next to me, he was deep asleep. Yeah, I'm having a son and I named him Thomas, but we all call him Thom which is easier. I took him with me to university, because I wanted to raise him by my own.

I didn't want to look like a hopeless teenage mother and the teachers were admiring me a lot about that fact. When I arrived at home, my parents greeted me happily and my mother took Thom out of the car while she smiled happily.

"How did our little boy do this year?" She asked as she looked at me with a smile.

"He was good mum, he behaved very well." I answered as I gave her a kiss on her cheek. My father came to me and greeted me happily while he was taking my suitcases out of my car.

I got my driver's license last year in summer, because I thought it was about time that I could drive to university by my own. My father brought my suitcases inside and I locked the car. My mother already was inside and was playing a bit with Thom, who already woke up now.

"Honey?" My father asked and I looked at him as I sat down on the couch.

"Yeah?" I asked as I looked curiously at him.

"Someone called for you about a few hours ago." He said as he walked to the kitchen to fetch me something to drink.

"Who called for me?" I asked curiously while I was thinking. I was hoping it was Johnny, like I always hope when I get a phone call or a letter.

"It was a charity from London, in Great Britain." He answered as he came back with the drink.

"What charity?" I asked curiously as I drink a bit before I putted the glass down.

"Amnesty International." He answered as he sat down. "They asked if you were interested to go to London and work for them." He added as he looked at me.

"But I haven't finished my study yet." I said as I was thinking, it sounded very interested though. In this way I could start my own life together with my son and then I could try to forget about Johnny as well, because I never will see him again anyway.

"How did they know about me?" I asked stupidly.

"I really don't know honey." He said as he sighed deeply. "They're going to call you back within an hour." He added and I looked at my glass.

My mother went to the kitchen to cook dinner while I talked with my father with Thom sitting on my lap. He could walk now and he was yelling that he wanted to walk around, so I putted him on his feet.

"He's adorable." My father said as he smiled at Thom, who was walking circles around the table.

"Yeah, he's like his father you know." I said as I was proud of my son. My father looked at me.

"Did you hear of him again?" He asked as he knows that I still love Johnny very much, he didn't dare to say his name in my presence.

I shook my head as I was feeling sad again. "Oh honey, you will get on with your life some day." He whispered as he hugged me tightly.