Twilight is not mine nor it's characters, sadly!

Here's another chapter... Sorry for the delay I have a lot of work these past weeks, and I' preparing an Open Class... Yeah, I'm a teacher... to little ones...It's very demanding but fun work! Ok, So enjoy!

Chapter 30

Nona never admitted to having visions either.

Not until she meet Papa Samuel, back then he was 26 and she was only 14.

He had come from Cadaques in Cataluna, he was the son of a fisherman, and wanted to be a musician, he played the guitar and the piano, he was gifted.

So he took his very small inheritance and left.

When he came to a small town in Andalusia, he was looking for work. He entered a local hardware store and asked for employment. He was directed to the Rancheria of Sr. Mercado, a man with a fortune and multiple daughters. He had a butcher shop in town, and was well known so Samuel strode over Sr. Mercado and asked for work.

After several months of hard work taking care of the cattle in the Rancheria, he was tired of the type of work, he had decided that he would leave with the change of season, and move down to the coast, when he was told that there would be a celebration in honor of Maria de Jesus' birthday, she was the youngest of Sr. Mercado's daughters -a beautiful girl with deep green eyes and long black hair, her skin was kissed by the sun, since she loved to ride her father's horse in secret. She was too young to ride bear back but since she had a willful and wild spirit, she did as she liked and never listen to anyone.

That night, Samuel took in his hands for the first time in months his beloved guitar and decided to practice for some time, so that he could gift the young woman a song of his town.

After several hours of practice, he heard a little sniffle near him. As he turn he saw the young girl looking at him with red rimed eyes; she wore the simple clothing of a farm hand, her dirty boy pants where torn and the too big male shirt gave him the idea that she had no clothing of her own and had to wear her father's hand-me-downs. But still, she was beautiful and young. He did not know her, never seen her before. In all the months of work he had never seen her. Was she the daughter of one of the farm hands?

Or an angel come to listen from heaven.

He smiled at her, and she finally blinked out of her dazed and turns and ran from the small shack that Samuel had called home for 4 months.

Yes, it was all a dream, he thought. She wasn't real. She was too beautiful to be real.

So he thought it a dream and kept practicing.

After that he dreamed about her several times. Once while he was roasting under the demanding sun while he feed the calf's he thought he saw her riding bear back in a long flowing yellow dress.

Then after having walked several miles because the tractor had run out of fuel, he thought he saw her walking around the labyrinth garden in the back of the property. At this time he saw her walking with a young man, closer to her age.

That whole day his temper flared and he snapped at all who approached him. There was something going on with him, but he still didn't know what was happening.

Until the night of the celebration.

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