Chapter 2.

The ship touched the soil of Virginia. Many voices were heard. John Smith was standing in a room inside the ship. He didn't use to do this.. Most of the times when the ship reached port he used to be outside because he wanted to feel the freedom that gave him a slight breeze which touched his face. Althought now he wanted to be alone. After all he wasn't himself. Every time he said to himself ''no, don't forget, no, because a person without memories is not a person, do not forget, remember''. And slowly appeared at his mind things. Memories from the New World, some words, but it wasn't still all clean in his mind. He could forget everything from his past. But his subconscious did not leave him. It was like it had put him in a glass and it protected him from the thoughts which hurt him so much. His heart had chosen this path, even if he didn't understand, even if the doctor said that the selective amnesia was because he hit his head. Suddenly the doctor entered inside the room. He said something in which John paid no attention, just followed the doctor and he couldn't wait to see Pocahontas, his one true love. Looking like a loser, right and left, looking for the native princess, John got down of the ship. Thomas said hello. John remembered him immediately. ''Thomas, my friend, how clad I am because i see you again'' he said. Pocahontas watched hidden, when suddenly she felt a soft hit on her shoulder. It was a very good friend, Mary, Thomas' wife, who knew the whole story about Pocahontas and John Smith, like everyone in Jamestown. She didn't talk, just she looked at her friend with question at her face. Mary nodded like she would like to say yes. The princess came out of the place wher she was hidden. ''Pocahontas? Where is my Pocahontas?'' John asked. Thomas did not know what to say, he was sad for his friend. Although she had a good relationship with Pocahontas, was angry with her, because basically this was the reason for his friend's situation. ''Hello John'' She finally decided to talk. Captain Smith looked carefully to the woman. It was an Indian woman, John could understand that. The reason which made it difficult for him to recognize his love was her dress, her hairstyle. She wore a long white dress, like those which were worn by English women. Her hair was combed high , like a queen. ''Hello'' told politely Smith. ''Didn't you recognize me John?''Asked the native princess and she touched a hand to his cheek. He looked at her deep eyes and then whispered; ''Pocahontas? Is it really you? Honey, I missed you so much. But come, why do not embrace me? Didn't you miss me?''. She didn't know what to do until John held her tightly. They went home. The doctor talked a little time with Pocahontas about. Doctor finally said: ''Thank you for your decision to help us''. Pocahontas managed to find the right words to show that her interest was only formally: ''I owe him my father's life''.At that moment she looked at Smith. He had short hair. These had been cut rather because of the wound to his head, he had stitches. But he was still very handsome and strong, although he had found himself at a deadlock. ''I know the story about you and Smith and I'm very happy that there is peace between us''. The doctor interrupted her thoughts. She just smiled and walked near to John, who said something to Thomas. ''Well John, what do you remember?'' she asked him, as she grabbed his hand and a tear rolled at her cheek, after several because she felt qualms for the accident of her first love.

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