A Little Girl In The Middle Of Nowhere Lost Her Happy Thought. Federico Parra

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      You are hereby formally invited

      among the honored guests.

       Thank you, happy birthday then, I'll gladly.

      Investigations permitting, of course!

      Although it seemed strange to Commissioner C. Monet thinking of a birthday party and dancing in those particular circumstances.

      When an eleven-year-old girl, who is the birthday woman’s granddaughter, and an unknown baby boy escaped without leaving a trace and without an apparently valid motive for doing that gesture.

      Even if the commissioner found it strange,

      he still decided to attend the party,

      when it was time to go.

      Commissioner C. Monet

      had accepted the invitation without blinking an eye.

      Especially to understand certain things he was carrying around in his head ... Strange ideas!

      Moreover, it was said for years and throughout Paris about the great parties at Ladurée House.

      It was told of dances and glamour, food, and the impeccable lady of the house.

      Madame Tussauds, queen of gossip

      and Parisian social life.

      Commissioner C. Monet wanted to understand

      the complicated full facts.

      It was all about that with him.

      In the meantime, in the stable, Mary Jane

      was still trying to persuade Bernhard to come out of his dump.

       Come on, Bernhard! Come out! ...

      I need some advice! I beg you! Please!

       What advice? ...

      Bernhard the mouse asked intrigued.

       Let’s go a little through the meadows,

      it’s important to me!

       Ok! But I don’t like you anyway!

       And neither do I! ... Are we going?

       Thomas will stay with the baby, along with the cows! ... Let's go!

      Bernhard said very determined.

       Now, you came to ask me something.

       I wanted some advice from you! Want to listen carefully?

       Ok! I'm all ears!

      The friendly rodent said, dropping to the ground to laugh as a fool.

       Bernhard, don’t be stupid! This is a serious matter! Very serious!

      But so saying, also Mary Jane got a laugh and she wasn’t able to stop.

      They laughed out loud together until they cried for a stupid silly thing.

      And just like that, they became

      true and great friends.

      There was a bright sun that morning and

      the green meadows seemed to glow

      of stars and crystals.

      As the dew glinted

      along their way,

      Mary Jane asked Bernhard to accompany her to Paris.

       I need clothes and I have an absurd hunger! ... I'm tired of eating

      milk and eggs!

      The little girl said with her eyes glittering like the green fields around them.

       Alright! We will leave tomorrow morning at sunrise and Thomas will come with us.

      The others will take care about the baby. I’ve a lot of friends in town and I would love to go with you.

      Bernhard said with quite a knowing smile.

       Thomas says you know many things

      about my father and that you are very touchy! I think that's true!

      I'm just a little girl and if there were any mistakes in my family,

      I just don’t think that’s my fault.

      I'd like to know about my Father and

      my Mother, that’s all!

      Bernhard grabbed Mary Jane’s hand,

      led her to the shadow of

      a large chestnut tree.

      The two walked meeting the sun,

      in an absurd frame.

      A backlit picture where:

      A little girl with bright blond hair,

      who goes away on her back, bent on one side.

      Like a tired and shabby old lady,

      holding a little mouse’s hand.

      Walking by his side,

      towards the light of the East.

       What an absurd scene!

      The great ones and the unimaginative ones would say.

      But so it was!

      5

      It was a warm sunny Saturday morning,

      Paris had woken up in the scent

      of heated butter from the boulangeries and

      in the fragrance of freshly baked baguettes and croissants.

      The light is reflected and split

      into so many colors in the windows of shops,

      as a good wish for that Sunday feast day.

      Mary Jane seemed СКАЧАТЬ