Here's a little love story that is very short but quite abnormal. Try it anyway and say what you think.

Summary: Julia feels her heart falter every time she sees her coach, Romero. But the latter is 30 years older then she is! How to make an adult feel something for a little girl?

3. Passion Fruit Dream (white chocolate and passion fruit filling covered in milk chocolate)

Julia peeked through the circus tent's curtains. She saw Romero kissing a young woman passionately on a bench beside the tent. His blond hair hid the woman's face, Julia couldn't make out if she was pretty, or not.

The circus troop was on their way to a performance in Berlin. Julia shared a compartment with Jane the tightrope walker and to her joy, Romero. The train was speeding across the wild country side. Romero let her sit by the window and Jane sat on the seat next to their but separated by a walk. Julia blushed a little at the idea of sitting next to Romero and since Jane was a sleepy head, they were practically alone.

Suddenly a song came out of the loudspeaker. It was Dido singing. Jane tried to sing along with it but sometimes got out of tune. Romero laughed at her. Julia smiled and turned back to the window. She suddenly felt someone touching her hair.

"You've got beautiful hair, Julia."

She felt a shiver ran deliciously down her spine. Romero was caressing her hair!

They arrived in Berlin two days before the performance. While they were practicing, Julia, who usually formed a duo clown with her twin brother, Raul, changed into the Night Queen's dress. The dress was a bit too big for her and they fooled around with the other members, playing Kings and Queens before Romero entered. Just before he did, Raul stepped over the dress and ripped in. Julia gasped. Raul looked apologetically at her, and then he backed off. Little brothers! She should have known. But before she could do anything, Romero marched angrily towards her.

"What are you playing at, Julia?" he said in a dangerous voice.

"I-I…" Julia was shocked by Romero's angry voice.

"How dare you ruin Gabriel's dress just before the performance? Raul told me you've ripped it!"

Raul? The latter was hiding behind Romero. So this is it, isn't it? Raul's putting the blame on her! How could he? Julia felt tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Fine! It's all my fault!" she shouted, "No one loves me! Everyone here hates me. Especially you, Romero! You've never loved me and never will!"

Not letting time for him to react, Julia pushed Raul aside and stormed out of the tent. I hate you, Romero…

Well, this is short, isn't it? If you don't understand a thing, you can tell me. Next time, I'll spare you from all this sadness…