Author's note: Since there are still not too many readers (or at least
reviewers) I got, I can dedicate my chapters to certain people. So this one
goes for two dears I know and who actually stuck with me until now. Voila,
this chapter is for maya and Ewald. If you just would leave me a review
here too?
Momo felt, for the first time in her long life, hopeless. It was a completely unfamiliar feeling to her, and she did not like it. She thought and thought, but the normally frequent and great ideas did not come to her. And she did not know what to do.
That was when she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder. She turner around to face a woman, about 48 years old, tall and slender, with a pretty face and blonde hair. "Excuse me" she asked the small girl. "You seem so lost. Can I help you?". Momo stared. It was the first time someone actually asked her if they could help her. Until now it had always been the other way around. "Maybe" she answered "you could. I should help the lost souls here to find a way to leave the realm. But they do not even listen to me or believe that they are too far gone to find salvation. I really want to help them, but they are so hard to reach. Maybe you could tell my why you are here?".
"Yes, I can. I am searching for someone, my best friend. I am sure he is here somewhere, but I keep on looking but he is nowhere to be seen. We have been friends for a very long time, since our childhood actually and his son and my daughter were in love with each other. But now his son Alex died in a car accident. He was devastated. I tried to help him, I really did, but he did not want to go on without his son. You have to know that Alex was the only close family he still had. I was to late. He had shot himself into the head." She could not go on, because tears started streaming down her face. "I need to find him. He is such a good person, although he does not know. He does not deserve to spend eternity here. Please, I will help you if you keep looking for him with me. I want to save him."
Momo looked at her intently. Then she stated with that wise voice of hers: "You love him, don't you?". "Yes", the woman answered. "But he does not know. I never got to tell him. I have known him for forty years but never got the chance to tell him how I really feel. But if I found him now, I would finally stand to it."
"What is his name?" Momo asked. "Falco from Falconstone." "He is an aristocrat?" the girl wondered. "Yes. But one can never judge a person by heritage." "That is not what I did, it was merely a statement. And what is your name?". "I am Susanne Martin."
Author's note: Well, now I am risking to get some laughs from people who recognise my cute little couple. But no worries, as noone reads my story anyway. For those who do and also who were children (girls mostly) once will know my three borrowed characters are from *hides her head* "Bibi and Tina". And when I am at that: yes, I do listen to these cassettes, not matter if I am a bit too old for that. And yes, I have an obsession with the count . I am just a weirdo! Oh and yes, I always wanted to couple those two so I did that one. Now sue me! *no joke, please do not*
Momo felt, for the first time in her long life, hopeless. It was a completely unfamiliar feeling to her, and she did not like it. She thought and thought, but the normally frequent and great ideas did not come to her. And she did not know what to do.
That was when she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder. She turner around to face a woman, about 48 years old, tall and slender, with a pretty face and blonde hair. "Excuse me" she asked the small girl. "You seem so lost. Can I help you?". Momo stared. It was the first time someone actually asked her if they could help her. Until now it had always been the other way around. "Maybe" she answered "you could. I should help the lost souls here to find a way to leave the realm. But they do not even listen to me or believe that they are too far gone to find salvation. I really want to help them, but they are so hard to reach. Maybe you could tell my why you are here?".
"Yes, I can. I am searching for someone, my best friend. I am sure he is here somewhere, but I keep on looking but he is nowhere to be seen. We have been friends for a very long time, since our childhood actually and his son and my daughter were in love with each other. But now his son Alex died in a car accident. He was devastated. I tried to help him, I really did, but he did not want to go on without his son. You have to know that Alex was the only close family he still had. I was to late. He had shot himself into the head." She could not go on, because tears started streaming down her face. "I need to find him. He is such a good person, although he does not know. He does not deserve to spend eternity here. Please, I will help you if you keep looking for him with me. I want to save him."
Momo looked at her intently. Then she stated with that wise voice of hers: "You love him, don't you?". "Yes", the woman answered. "But he does not know. I never got to tell him. I have known him for forty years but never got the chance to tell him how I really feel. But if I found him now, I would finally stand to it."
"What is his name?" Momo asked. "Falco from Falconstone." "He is an aristocrat?" the girl wondered. "Yes. But one can never judge a person by heritage." "That is not what I did, it was merely a statement. And what is your name?". "I am Susanne Martin."
Author's note: Well, now I am risking to get some laughs from people who recognise my cute little couple. But no worries, as noone reads my story anyway. For those who do and also who were children (girls mostly) once will know my three borrowed characters are from *hides her head* "Bibi and Tina". And when I am at that: yes, I do listen to these cassettes, not matter if I am a bit too old for that. And yes, I have an obsession with the count . I am just a weirdo! Oh and yes, I always wanted to couple those two so I did that one. Now sue me! *no joke, please do not*