She looked at the girl.
- You’re not quite the right question to ask – she confided Christina hugged his shoulders and said quietly, – did not finish and ended.
The girl looked up and saw a faint smile on his lips elderly companion, whose eyes seemed to look not on the road, but somewhere deep time.
- And how did it end? – Christina recovered.
- I met him – the voice of Aunt Zoe bought some strange force, if not all elderly woman was walking with a young girl, and demi.