I needed to deliver some meat to Ake; partly for sale, and partly for the common good. Damn, if I had sold all the meat I had brought to Ake I wouldn�...�t have needed to use another smaller bond for the books I wanted to have. On the other hand, I wanted the villagers to have some good reason to like me.I could smell the coming freeze in the air when I rode to the village with all the extra meat I had smoked and salted. After giving it to Ake, I’d have a visit or two to make, and I wasn’t at all. She had green eyes and an aura of mischief to her. "My name's Sidella, everyone calls me Ella. C'mon, share." "That's a way of introducing yourself." Connor said with a sideways glance, though he did fish out a cigarette for Ella and handed it to her, lighting it when she leaned in. "Ah-hah," she said with a grin, "but you'll remember it. So what's your name?" "Connor," he replied, still looking the newcomer up and down. She was shorter than he was, but she was. And that was the last thing you see as the darkness engulf you.Well... It wasn't a bad way to die......You heard a sound...A sound of horse and carriage?You slowly opened your eyes. The first you see is fog, a thickass fog. You barely can see anything farther than 10 meters from you. You realized you are now sitting on a carriage."Hey you! You are finally awake!" you noticed that someone is sitting across you, an elderly man with perfectly white hair. He is wearing a robe that looks like it was. Can I come in?’ She bounced by me to spend the first of countless delightful hours. Creaking, the rusted hinges on the door of my heart began to open. Carla at fourteen slammed the door behind her. Angry eyes, perturbed expression. Sweatshirt hiding budding breasts. Shorts revealing long legs starting to ripen. Brown hair, slightly curled, to her shoulders. ‘I hate boys.’ ‘Why?’ Hands on hips, eyes flashing. ‘They all want to play with me. Do I look like a toy to you? Well, Bill, do I?’ .