passed days, weeks, months, seasons. Hana learned plucking feathers, how to care for geese, as plewić garden and read the stones. Marin became friends with her mother. Forgot about their own and rodzonych babkach. Everything went on his lazy stream, until the date on which, together with Marin went into a clearing in search of angelica. There were no signs of the tragedy. On the contrary, it was warm, sunny, delightfully. Tired exploration and intrusive insects kąsającymi their naked calf sat in the shade of a tree and took on first sip, then two, three captured by the mother of wine. It was sweet, burning and refreshing their heated bodies. Nestled in yourself looked straight at the sun playing with the fate and the laws of optics. Already had this ability to control nature, that it seemed to them that they are indestructible, omnipotent, and nobody and nothing is able to threaten them.
- I always wanted to know so ... just get up and running until the very end. Find out what's in the beginning. I do not look back, just dance, dance, dance ... - Marin Hanie whispered into the ear.
- Dance! - Hana screamed.
And when I whirled, half-naked, drunk in the middle of the clearing of a sudden lightning struck in the arm straight Marin. Burned it skin and burned hair, and her mouth twisted in a painful grimace. Seconds passed.
Hana was left alone. The sweet smell of spilled wine on her white dress. It got stuffy. After a while it began very small and warm rain. The earth was washing the punishment for sins committed. Hana
that day has not returned to the hut. Did not return the next day. And when Marin's mother after a long search found it in the middle of the forest a few kilometers from the place where she died, her daughter, Hana said nothing. Just stared blankly at her watery eyes, waiting for a response. Responses were not was. She realized that her entire life so far were only questions and empty promises.
- Do not think myself that this twist of fate, the force majeure .- said his mother, and went with tears in their eyes to their geese and hut smelling resin.
Hana already had her would never meet.
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