...like her.
Finally we were where I wanted us to be.
Johanna seemed refreshed.
"Where are we?"
"What you see here is the beautiful place of Dublin, my pet."
I grinned. She looked at me and grinned too.
I was just happy.
We went to a small tavern and got a wonderful room.
She sat on the bed, breathing deeply.
Even though it was early in the morning, she looked perfect.
I went to the bed and sat beside her.
I held her gorgeous face in my hands and kissed her soft lips with all my soul and all the love I felt for her.
She smiled with her eyes still closed as I sucreased of her.
Then her mind got hard again.
"Love?", she said to me.
"What is it, my heart?", I asked her worried.
"There are many things I was thinking about these times...", she began.
"What kind of things?", I started to panic. She seemed so breakable and small. I never wanted her to be sad or depressed. She was too marvelous, like an angel.
She must have read my mind.
She looked at me.
"Everything is alright, dear. I was just thinking about my mother. My wonderful mother. Wherever she is now."
I looked up again. Now she seemed hurt.
I kissed her again.
"One day we'll find her. I swear whatever will be, I will never refuse your wishes!"
She looked at the floor and I saw there was more on her mind than she wanted to tell me.
I held her in my arms and felt her tears on my shoulders. I knew I could not ask her about it now. I just had to be there and hold her tight.
My small sprite would never get disappointed of me. I would fight for her happiness forever.
