wine red patent leather shoes hiss escaped the last breath from the lungs. Quiet, just as if a small needle into a tiny hole pushed in a balloon. It was not enough air to form a scream. Too late for this and the mouth had been torn open. The eyes, however, had been faster. Surprise, fear and terror were to be read to them, even if they now only in the rigid and blind Distance looked.
* "No chance", the people had said. "As small as she is, she had no chance. As big and strong as he must have been well, she had no chance to escape! "
silent and depressed had other nodded in agreement. Huskily someone had added: "They could have lost their lives too. It is ultimately escaped him. "
entering the adults had nodded back in agreement. But she had known that a part of Helena was no escape. She had already felt, even as they ran away screaming. It had become a certainty, as it whimpering in the arms of their Mother was and the ambulance with her friend in it drove past them.
long time it was thought very Mirja that the part that had escaped, was frozen. He was still there, he looked like before, but he was frozen in ice cold. Just as their friendship. She had hoped for the warmth. Had hoped that she would come and fight against the bitter cold would. The heat was to bring the ice to melt and then everything would be just as before. For what is frozen, which knew every child, not even spoil.
"time" she had heard, "Time is what it now needs the most!"
Also, they had talked about guilt, it had she bent down to her. "Do not take guilt. You are even run back to her! Brave you have stayed. It was true that you've brought to safety, "had
Honored she stroked her hair. "You are still so small. He was tall and strong, which you might have against him? You are not at fault. Just be glad that you're doing well! Unreconciled "she had been staring at the floor.
had some point started to laugh it again. Carefree and happy at the same time she was no more. One day
Mirja had observed her mother how she took something from the freezer, glanced at the bag and it and its contents in the trash threw.
"Why do you throw away that?" She had asked.
"The chicken is no longer good," her mother had told her.
"But she was frozen, Mama!"
"Yes, yes, but far too long. I did miss them, unfortunately. "
" Can frozen spoil things about it? "She had surprised on probing.
"Certainly, if stored too long, they are also bad, my darling."
depression she was then stormed out of the kitchen. But before the bitter realization she could not escape. Even if the heat would cause the ice to melt, would not be the same. For too long, her friendship with Helen was frozen.
*
long time Helena had located in the clinic. However, once recovered from their injuries, but the scars have not healed yet, they came home. First, her therapist had visited her there. Helena was later driven to her twice a week in practice. Without a word she had answered the questions of Dr. Telkes. Without a word she had complied with their requests. Without a word, had painted her, wept silently, wordlessly played with dolls and without a word she had been crying. One afternoon Mirja had been asked by Dr. Telkes added to the session. Also, since Helena had been crying silently. Just as was before that it was in the hospital during her visit and weeks later, when Mirja came to her home. Helena had barely seen her, she began to scream like an animal in agony. Mirja was like the first time ran away, as only Helen had stopped screaming. Eventually, Helen's screams were
formed quietly and carefully to words. There was, however, Mirja had already known that frozen spoil.
* The patent leather shoes had been burgundy. Mirja had looked admiringly at Helena's feet as they stood outside their front door to her friend to play fetch.
"I have received from my aunt. Later on my birthday, "Helena had proudly says. "Because I am now already seven, I could finally choose my patent leather shoes!"
Mirja was three months older, but her ardent wish was for a pair of patent leather shoes have remained unfulfilled. They are not good for their feet, her mother had meant negative.
"And they even have real hacking, Mirja had found envious.
were cut on the instep of the shoes a little. Around the ankle was a narrow strap, which was decorated with a heart-shaped buckle, under which a push-button concealed. Hand in hand, the two little girls who strolled up and down residential street. (...) Read the whole story
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