"I can not miss the appointment," said hope.
"You are there waiting for me, for years, I can not wait any longer"
She stared at the girl, her thin hands clasped in prayer, her mouth dumb and her head in a continuous dialogue.
He looked for her, called her, invoked her.
"I can not hold back any longer, his cry is too loud, sometimes while I doze off I feel it as an echo in the distance does not give me respite"
She looked at those closed eyes, those eyelashes full of unexpressed dreams, those little wrinkles pulled by too many things hidden behind the eyelids, how much ugliness she had seen.
"I should give her a light caress before hugging her so as not to frighten her, having me all together would give her to the head"
She thought in a loud voice, his hope as he put a soft hand on the young girl's bent head.
"Here i am " he whispered sweetly. The girl winced, even though her eyes were closed she thought she saw a light.
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