Zhandalee And The First Metamorphosis. Enzo Lo Grasso

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СКАЧАТЬ during the first day of her arrival at that school, came across Zandi, running and bumping into her, she inadvertently dropped her into a puddle, making the whole school smile. Despite the girl's apology, she binds that episode to her finger and from that time she does everything to repay her ugly figure.

      Meanwhile, Zandi had returned at home and entering she find Linda busy cleaning up the breakfast table.

      --Have you forgotten something?-- Her mother said with a smile

      Then looking in the eyes, they repeated in unison

      --It is Maltieri fault...- -

      --Yes and tomorrow she wants to see you or daddy --

      --Okay I'll talk to her tomorrow, because her methods are too severe for an accident happened a long time ago, it is good that she subtract the hatchet if not I will appeal to the headmaster! A day off is good for you... – she ended the phrase caressing Zandi on the cheek.

      - Thanks mum, I go to my room to rest, I take advantage of it because tonight I did not sleep well, I'll see you later-- and she fired her mother going straight into her room, she sat on the bed looking at the ceiling and focusing on the face of the book photo. She thought about what was happening to her, if she was going crazy or she was living a nightmare that would vanish. when she wakes up. After a while she turns to the side closing her eyes.

      She felt a sweet tingle on her hand, she opened her eyes. It was a colourful butterfly that had leaned on the back of her hand, she watched the alarm-clock and she saw that she had made 3 hours of regenerating sleep, she stretched, then she turned to the little animal still on her hand.

      -- Hey baby, are you still here? Are you not afraid of me? – nodding a smile.

      --You know I would never hurt you, I bet you hear it --

      So the butterfly spread the flight over her head going out from the window.

      --Zandi, are you awake?--The mother called -- come to give me a hand for lunch --

      --Yes, mom,-- the girl replied, going downstairs.

      -- Help me to clean the salad, as further the pasta you eat only that, my dear vegetarian, -- the mother said with a smile holding her a tray with vegetables

      --Mom, I wanted to ask you, which is the use of the old door that we have in the attic? And why is it there?--

      --To tell the truth, that door is there since we bought this house, and it is there. Your father does not have time to arrange the attic and so it is there. Why have you interest in an object so old?-- Linda asked.

      --No anything, I went up to the attic to keep some old things and I noticed it, but nothing that, just curiosity - -

      Meanwhile, it was 13:00, they set only for them because Paul was not at home because his work sometimes forced him to stay out for the whole day, he had to go and look at an old picture to be able to insert in his shop, he was an antiquary.

      Between a chat and another, between one course and another, it was 15:00 and they hear someone knocking at the door.

      -- Mother, I'm going to open, I think that it should be Anna, we have to go to the centre together. She want to buy a jacket for this winter and she want my opinion --

      --But it is not soon for the opening of the shops, they usually open at 4:00 pm -- Linda said ironically.

      --Yes, it is true, but we must also have time to eat a nice ice-cream -- Zandi answered opening the door.

      --Good morning, Linda, -- Anna saind coming in.

      -- Good morning, come on, sit down and take a sweetie waiting for Zandi to get ready to go out --

      Zandi went to her room to prepare herself.

      -- Tell me what happened today at school between Zandi and Prof Maltieri.

      --Yes Linda, it was nonsense, I do not know the reason but Zandi throw the science book on the ground with a scream, the prof, that already does not frown at us from the time of the puddle, had a nice and good excuse to throw her out. But I do not know why she behaved like that, boh!, anyway I'll talk to Zandi --

      --I do not know...-- Linda replied

      - She behaves in a strange way since a couple of days, maybe it is the age, however, we will see in the next days --

      --Let's go, Anna – she greeted her mother with a kiss.

      While they were on the road, Anna asked to her friend:

      --Have you done that strange dream of your childhood, that of water and of the mirror? Tell me well, maybe I can help you to understand it --

      --No, I dreamed a strange door, but nothing to do with that dream of the mirror in the water. I do them and I do them again but I cannot understand what they want to tell me, and I tell you the truth, the dram of the water makes me a bit 'more fear, but it is not the case to tell it – Zandi replied.

      --I insist, you're my friend, so starts...--

      Zandi continued:

      -- In the dream I find myself immersed in the sea, but I do not miss the air, when suddenly I see my image reflected like in a mirror, but on the other side I am as small as when my memories begin with Linda and Paolo, then suddenly a strange figure divides us from above, and then I wake up.... We do not think about it anymore. Here there is the ice cream shop, let's go in. --" she concluded by de-dramatizing.

      They entered ordering a big ice cream for each other, for Zandi strawberry and berries and Anna dark chocolate and vanilla, with so much cream over. When they finished eating it between a smudge and the other it was 16:00, they cleaned their hands and mouth because they seemed to make up with ice cream.

      -- Let's go, the shop is open, before someone take the jacket I had seen, you know it was the last one,-- Anna said.

      They got in. As soon as they entered came in, Zandi had a strange feeling, she had never been there, that store had just opened with a new management, however she followed her friend who tried her favourite garment with the shop-assistant.

      --Do you like it?-- Anna asked.

      - You're very nice, it's good for you, and then it's not very expensive --

      Zandi, however, was a prey to a strange sensation, if someone called her, fear whispers. So she left her friend with the shop assistant and she went to the origin of the sounds. When she entered in a department with furs, the sounds made deafening, sounds of help, she corked her ears running out, coming out she gestured to Anna that they would see each other later, explaining after the incident.

      Her friend could not follow her because she was finishing the negotiations for the jacket with the shop assistant.

      It was after 7:30 pm, the waves crashed on the rock, under the sun that was about to set, there was serenity, we could hear only the steps of a man who was going to the top of this rock, when he arrived on his words were:

      -- I knew I would have found her, my baby --

      --Oh Papa, you are here,--Zandi answered, getting up and hugging him.

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