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MaryWhen I woke up, I noticed that Mary was near the window of my room. She was tended, saying no words and looking through the windows. Recovering my mind and with a
low voice, I asked her:
-Mary, what are you doing here ?
-I'm watching the Moon, she answered me with a huge smile
-The Moon ? I asked her, rubbing my eyes.
-Yes... While I was sleeping, I heard it calling me. It called me by my name, she said.
-Listen to me Mary, you've been dreaming, I answered.
She looked at me with a sharp glance. I had to watch her eyes that seemed to be in trouble.
-No I wasn't dreaming...
-I jumped out of my bed and went by her side, my nacked feets scratching on the ground. I kneeled near her. The Moon had a sweet and nice face that the paleness was
surprising me... It seemed to be sick, almost dying.
-Mary, you dreamed, that's it ! said I to her cherishing her dark black hair...
-No, it was real. This voice which was calling me on was the one of mum.
-Mary, listen to me, you mother is...
-Yeah I know
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