After your kind, nice and encouraging reviews (thanks a lot for them!) I
decided to go on with this story.
I don't really know, why I let 'Ro cry, but I think it's because of her
look in the movie. Hey, Halle has beautyfull eyes! I'm not in a dark and
sad mood or so, really! At the moment, I'm happy - the sun is shining - but
not too hot, some rain is falling - but not too much. Everything is almost
perfect. Ok, the music is making my mood a little bit dark (World of make
believe by Within Temptation - great band from the Netherlands!).
So, here's chapter two - Tears shed I hope you'll enjoy this, too. Ok, it's shorter than the first, but I'm working on it (as I worked on my studies!)!
Reviews and disclaimers: see chapter one.
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Tears shed
by Blue furry elf
Long and sad nights were followed by dark and grey days. Whenever it was possible, Kurt was by Ororo's side. He tried to give her some strenght to cope with Jean's death. But it - so did it seam to him - was almost futile.
"If you like to talk..." They were together in the kitchen, preparing food for dinner. "There's nothing I want to talk about, Kurt." She paused a moment. Then, in a low voice: "Not yet!" She quikly pulled away from his side, not wanting him to see her cry again. "'Ro, I'll be there, ok?" He slowly backed away and sat down on the edge of a chair. 'Let her take the time she needs, Kurt' he told himself. 'She will come to you the time she decides to come, you cannot force her!'
Ororo nodded and turned to the window, away from him. Tears were slowly running down her dark cheeks. There was no sound coming from her.
"I'm sorry, Liebling." he whispered unhearable to her. To see her like this almost broke his heart. He recogniced that his faith in God was possibly not enough to help this wonderfull woman. She respected his faith and religion, but he knew she would never believe in them so much as him.
But maybe...
Kurt's thoughts wandered away. Maybe there was a way to help her out of her sadness. But than she had to respond to his feelings for her. He didn't think, she recogniced what he felt for her. How much he loved her. For she was a woman who didn't backed a way from him. A woman who accepted him like he was - a blue furred man with mishappened hands, feet and a tail. She wasn't guided by prejudiced. She took him as he was.
"Kurt?" He slightly jumped. "Yes, 'Ro?" She had turned to him again and had walked beside his place. Ororo reached over to touch his shoulder. "Do you like sauerkraut?"
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tbc
For German, Austrian and other readers with German as motherlanguage: the correct spelling of "Sauerkraut" in English is really "sauerkraut" with a small "s" - I had checked in my dictionary (If I had it at work - this part would've been posted yesterday!)!
So, here's chapter two - Tears shed I hope you'll enjoy this, too. Ok, it's shorter than the first, but I'm working on it (as I worked on my studies!)!
Reviews and disclaimers: see chapter one.
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Tears shed
by Blue furry elf
Long and sad nights were followed by dark and grey days. Whenever it was possible, Kurt was by Ororo's side. He tried to give her some strenght to cope with Jean's death. But it - so did it seam to him - was almost futile.
"If you like to talk..." They were together in the kitchen, preparing food for dinner. "There's nothing I want to talk about, Kurt." She paused a moment. Then, in a low voice: "Not yet!" She quikly pulled away from his side, not wanting him to see her cry again. "'Ro, I'll be there, ok?" He slowly backed away and sat down on the edge of a chair. 'Let her take the time she needs, Kurt' he told himself. 'She will come to you the time she decides to come, you cannot force her!'
Ororo nodded and turned to the window, away from him. Tears were slowly running down her dark cheeks. There was no sound coming from her.
"I'm sorry, Liebling." he whispered unhearable to her. To see her like this almost broke his heart. He recogniced that his faith in God was possibly not enough to help this wonderfull woman. She respected his faith and religion, but he knew she would never believe in them so much as him.
But maybe...
Kurt's thoughts wandered away. Maybe there was a way to help her out of her sadness. But than she had to respond to his feelings for her. He didn't think, she recogniced what he felt for her. How much he loved her. For she was a woman who didn't backed a way from him. A woman who accepted him like he was - a blue furred man with mishappened hands, feet and a tail. She wasn't guided by prejudiced. She took him as he was.
"Kurt?" He slightly jumped. "Yes, 'Ro?" She had turned to him again and had walked beside his place. Ororo reached over to touch his shoulder. "Do you like sauerkraut?"
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tbc
For German, Austrian and other readers with German as motherlanguage: the correct spelling of "Sauerkraut" in English is really "sauerkraut" with a small "s" - I had checked in my dictionary (If I had it at work - this part would've been posted yesterday!)!
