Book2:KigdomIteDreams
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nlyasmallturn.Therearesuretobestillgreaterandgravercatastrophesiurewaitingtobogmedown.Whereandwhenwilltheyhappen?WillitbeinmyKingdomofDreamsorinthismundaneworld?Thatisanunanswerablequestion.Itislikelivinginasituationwhereoknowwhethertheoutewillbegoodorevil.Insuchadition,onelywait.Waitingisakindoftorture.Butsuchislife.Inthisuniverse,istheresuchapcewhereonebetranquindhappy?Ionlywanttobeagardenercarefullytendingmylovelyflowers.AllthebeautiesinmyKingdomarelikeluxuriantlybloomingflowersinparadise.”MegginnseemedintuitivelyawareofDimitri’siruggle. “Don’tbmeyourselftoomuch,Dimitri.”Shesaid.“Beingblindisnotyourfault.Itisheaven’swill.Everyonearoundyoubeyoureyes.Becauseyouare,wewillfollowyouforever.”DimitriuoodthiswasonlyMegginntryingtoforthihetrary,theburdeheavierthanever. Amaliawasinadeepsleep,snregurly.Thebeautiesheavedasighofrelief,assuredthatshewouldbealrightfortherestofthenight.Theyheardthesoundsofversationdownstairs,andthenheardRichard’struckdriveaway.Nowallwassilentinthebackyard.Yoko,Mary,MaraandLavernewalkeddowairs,leaviowatchoverthesleepingoldwomanwhoselotinlifehadbeensofullofhardships.SheimovedsomebeddingtothefloorbeforeAmalia’sbed,intendingtosleepthereforthenight.Dimitriheardsoftfootstepsdesdiairs,therustlingofclothesawasthebeautiesingdown. “HowisAmaliadoing?”heasked.“Hasshecalmeddowned?” “Shehasfallenintoadeepsleep”Yokoreplied.“Sheiisbyhersideandwilltakecareofherallnight.” “Sheiisreallyaverygoodgirl”saidDimitri.“SheknowsthathersedlifewasgiventoherbyAmalia.Thatshe,atheryoungage,uandstheceptofgratitudeandrepayingherbeorisreallyudable.WhereisMark?Whatishedoing?” “Hewaslookingaticbooksinthefront,”repliedLavernowIthinkheissnoozingwithhisheadontheter.” 10 “Heisalsoagoodandobedientboy”saidDimitrinodding.“HeisworthyofAmalia’slovinghimallthistime.Whydon’tyoutakehimhome,Laverne?Hehasworkedhardalldayandneedshissleep.” “No,”saidLavereramihought.“Let’swaitawhilelonger.Ifeesifsomethingisgoingtohappentonightandmymindwon''''tbeateaseifIamnothere.Let’swaitabitlonger.Maybewewillgetsomenewssoon.”AstringofmelodiousmusiotescameoutofMary’spocket.Shetookouthercellphoneandsaid, “Hello.Maryspeaking......” “Ohhi,Mrs.Ge.Howareyou?” “Now...Ithinkit’stoote......wemakeitanotherday?” “Tomorrow......3pm......OK.IfsomethingesupIwillcallyou......” “Sure.Goodnight.” “Whowasthat”askedDimitri. “It’sourdhbe.She’stheoownsthatbeautySchoolwiththeattachedbeautyparlor.Sheofteoourstoreandbuyspastryandbunsandlovestochat.Shequiteembarrassesusbytellingone“Youareprettyasapicture”andanother“Oh,you’rebeautifusanangelfromheaven.” “Well”saidDimitri“Sheisn’texaggerating.Youareallreallybeautifusangelsfromheaven.” 1 “ButAmaliadoesn’tlikeher.ShesaysMrs.Geisabusybodyandabigmouthwholikestospreadtalesandmaketrouble.” “Whyisshecallingsoteatnight?Shesoundedquiteurgent.” “Yes.RetlyIhaveoftenheardherpiningaboutlosingalotofmohemarkets.Sheisthinkingofsellingherbeautysdthethree-storeybuildingthathou