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Residence in heaven

That place seemed different, the sky was not clear, there were no clouds, the grass that I walked was so soft and very long, as if it had not been cut for years, I was alone, and my breathing was agitated but the smell of this place it was nostalgic and sad.

cherry_cola_2163 · Fantasy
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CHAPTER 6 (1)

Brother: child of the same parents or at least the same father or mother.

That is what I found when I did not know that she was a brother, that girl who looked like me, said "good night brother," what can I think of that? it's just a dream? But it didn't seem like a dream of mine, I felt like it was someone else's.

I put on a pink sweater and white pants and tried to comb my hair, although it is very difficult without a mirror, I made a ponytail, then I washed my face and went down to the dining room for breakfast.

Coming downstairs I see Mrs. Heaven and Dylan making breakfast, I can smell they made scrambled eggs with toast and it looks like the smell of coffee or milk chocolate.

- Good morning! - says Mrs. Heaven happier than yesterday while preparing toast for me on my plate.- How did you sleep?

-Good morning Mrs. Heaven.- he smiled because he left me three loaves on my plate, I'm really hungry I slept you, and good Mrs. Heaven?

-I slept a good dear, but apparently I heard noises in your room, did you have a bad dream?

-ah, not really, everything is fine, maybe something fell and made a lot of noise -I didn't know my screams were so loud.

- Next time, you can come to my room if you want. Do not feel alone was Mrs. Heaven always so good and very beautiful?- She treats me as if I were her daughter and that love makes me feel happy and loved.

-Okay Mrs. Heaven, next I'll go to your room-he smiled at her and she returned me with an even more beautiful smile.

-Hey, mom, doesn't it smell burning?

-Burned? I don't... - he sniffs -bread!!!

Mrs. Heaven and Dylan run to the toaster where the bread was burning, everything was filling with smoke and we couldn't stop coughing.

Dylan grabs the bread and throws it in the trash along with the toaster since it had gone bad.

- Well, this was their last toast children, tomorrow I'll have to buy another.

Mine was the first and the last toast, how sad. We all sat at the table except Mr. Heaven:

-Mom, where is my dad? - Asks Dylan somewhat worried

-He's working the sweetheart.

Wait ... to work? Are there more places besides the mansion?

- Excuse me, Mrs. Heaven, to work? Where do you work?

- She is right now in her office and we shouldn't bother her babe.

-oh sorry, I thought...

-What are there other places apart from the mansion? No Remy, there are no more places -Dylan tells me a little annoyed.

-Okay, sorry for the question.

We all shut up and finished breakfast, Dylan and I washed the dishes, and when it was the perfect moment I decided to forgive myself with him.

- Hey, Dylan, can you forgive me for the question I asked you when you got to my room?

- Don't get mad, just where did you get that word from?

- why? It's something bad? - I just looked it up in the dictionary and it didn't seem bad at all.

- Well, you see, that word is not used so much here, as I am an only child...

- Do you consider me as a sister? - It would be very beautiful to be part of this family and he will not feel alone.

-I... Of course, I consider you as a Remy sister. I love you very much -she puts her arm on my shoulder and looks at me sweetly. I hug him and now that I realize it, giving hugs is much better than receiving them.

When we finish cleaning, I go up to my room and take a shower. I comb my hair and go to the balcony that is in my room, when I open its doors, I see nothing, nothing new, only the grass and the sky.

I grab the one that says "the little prince", on the cover is a blond boy in his little suit, it seems to be a very good book, I grab it and take it to the balcony and sit in the chair that was there and start reading.

The day seems very calm and peaceful, it is neither hot nor cold and I am beginning to like this book more and more.

About 20 minutes must have passed, and someone knocks on my door, I put the book on the chair, and I stop to see who it is, I yell at him that he can come in.

-Hi honey it was Mrs. Heaven -I brought you sandwiches in case you were hungry.

Mrs. Heaven brought me sandwiches and orange juice this morning. It was so nice of her to bring me this. The truth if she was a little hungry.

-Thank you, Mrs. Heaven. I'll eat it right now.- I grab the plate and put it on my nightstand.

-Do you need anything else, dear?- Asks Mrs. Heaven.

-Not really, I was reading for a while.

-what were you reading?

- "The Little Prince" is a book that Dylan left me along with others.

-Oh! The little prince is a very beautiful work, you are going to love it, that book was mine and I gave it to Dylan as a child, and apparently, he gave it to you. - He laughs, covering his mouth delicately and I laugh too.

-I was wondering if you wanted to go help me with the flowers and plants.

- DO YOU HAVE A GARDEN?

-But how excited you are dear - she grabs my hands, her hands are so warm and soft.

-Okay Mrs. Heaven, I'll eat my cookies first hahaha, I'm low.

- I'll wait for you in the garden and bring some gloves. I left a pair for you in your drawer. - She lets go of my hands and before leaving my room she says goodbye to me.

When I finish eating the cookies and the juice, I start looking for the gloves where Mrs. Heaven told me they were. When I found them, they are blue and special for gardening. I always wanted to see a flower, because the book "the little prince "mentions a flower.

I run down the steps and go straight to the garden; Dylan did not show me where he was but it was not so easy to get lost now, when I went out the back door, I saw Mrs. Heaven from behind, watering the flowers, I ran along to her.

-Mrs. Heaven, I'm here, how can I help you?

-Hello, darling, could you pass me that little purple bag that is on the table?

-Are you talking about this? - I pass her a bag as she asked me and on the packaging, it says "crystal flower."

-Right now we are planting a beautiful and delicate flower Remy. We must be careful.- When Mrs. Heaven takes some seeds out of that bag, she treats it gently and puts it on top of the earth, covers it, and sprinkles it with water.

-What is a crystal flower-like? - I ask because my curiosity goes beyond the limits.

-a flower... transparent, do you want me to explain what it is like?

-Yes, please.

-To begin with, this is not just any flower; we are planting blueberries.

Blueberries? Do fruits come out of flowers?

-They are white flowers, which come out in spring, they have a characteristic that makes them unique. When it rains, the petals become transparent and contact with water gives these flowers the appearance of glass. But when they dry, they return to their original white color.

Interesting.

-After it blooms, starting in May and throughout the summer, it throws its petals and another metamorphosis happens to witness: the blueberries grow from the same Remy stem, it will take a long time but if you are patient, you will see some exquisite blueberries.

-wow Mrs. Heaven, I did not know that blueberries came out of such a beautiful flower.

-You learned something new today.- She looks at me with her usual sweet gaze. - And tell me, dear, what did you dream last night?

-I? - I was forgetting my dream, but Mrs. Heaven made me remember it.

-Of course your dear, you woke up screaming and I'm afraid it was a nightmare.

-The truth is... - I can't lie with Mrs. Heaven, she's a very sweet woman, and lying to her would hurt me.

-Do you want to talk about that or...?

-You know something about me that I don't, right? - She knows me, knows everything about me, I'm sure.

-Not everything, but I can help you, baby.

-Who is Jack?

She turned pale, her beautiful smile changed to a scarred face, was it a bad moment?

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

Thanks for so many readings, I hope to improve and that this book goes so far, because I really try.

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