Chapter 1
Sixty seven years had passed since Lala and Gozul had first met. They were simply walking in the town of Martel and heard a sudden cry. They walked to the sound out of curiosity and saw an abandoned child who seemed only to be a few months old.
"What are we going to do, Gozul? She's crying. Where do you think her parents are?"
"She might have been abandoned. This isn't unusual at all," said Gozul as he picked the little one and held her in his arms. The little one seemed afraid to the stranger holding her and cried louder. "It seems she's afraid of me."
"How can we make her stop crying?" said Lala.
"Why don't you sing a song for her, Lala? I'm sure she'd love to hear you."
"Okay."
Lacrimosa dies illa
Qua resurget ex favilla
Judicandus homo reus.
Huic ergo parce, Deus:
Pie Jesu Domine
The little one stopped crying and smiled.
"She stopped crying."
"She liked your singing very much."
"Do you think her parents will come back for her?" asked Lala.
"I don't think so."
"Can we keep her? I mean, well … we can't just leave her, right?"
"I guess we can if you don't mind," said Gozul.
"What should we call her?"
"How about 'Cerelia'?"
"She smiled. Cerelia likes her new name."
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(^.^) Kylie: Another story different and unrelated to the others. I know the others aren't updated lately but I promise that I will finish everything I've started. I'm just not sure how long it will take me. I hoped you like this new story and please tell me your opinions about it and thanks very much if you did.