... Dear Instantiens this text is the second of three, so for more understanding, thank you for reading: Draw Me Love - first try!
The airman was surprised by the demand the little girl in the bubble and was quite embarrassed not to know how to draw love. Ashamed, he replied:
- "I can not draw Love, because Love does not draw it, it is alive!"
- "Then," said Airman beautiful, how can I meet the love so I do not know what he looks like?! "
The aviator was suddenly confused. Indeed how could he help the girl warrior to recognize Love if he knew how to draw!
She saw the face of the aviator close to the concern, then his eyes filled with tears as soap bubbles, color gasoline.
Suddenly a shadow passed into the majestic blue skies and a large eagle came to rest beside him. He spread his wings and went to dry the tears of the little girl. Frightened, the aviator made a good back and stumbled. In a voice
castling, the eagle said in a sympathetic air:
- "Another human who knows what love, do not worry, one day comes, you passing through a who knows.
Annoyed, the airman said
- "You did not even have time to draw the Love!"
Both looked surprised by the momentum, but in his heart, he remained doubtful before his lack of inspiration. Nevertheless, he left an old book and an old pen from his pocket. The leather small travel book was worn down to the vein, the little pencil in turn had more color. It was the last objects that he had inherited his father's legacy. He had disappeared in a plane crash.
The girl looked at the eagle and accomplices, and then examined more closely the aviator. He seemed eager to bring a smile to the little girl in the bubble.
He tried to find a blank page to draw love, there remained just one ...
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