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         Regor was taken away by his father to live on his kingdom. His dwarf father erased his memory of his mother and everything about human land. Could he still return to human land and fulfill his promise to see his beautiful friend on his twenty-first birthday? The original English version of this story was already finished on January 2013 here on Blogger.com.            

                                                              Chapter 1

          "Help...! Help...!" shouted the beautiful girl hanging on the fence of the bridge above the narrow sea. "Help...!   The girl continued screaming for help but no one seemed to hear her. No cars passed by and not a single person saw her holding on to the side of the high bridge. She was wearing a white wedding gown. She rode a big bus running away from her parents and from the man they were forcing her to marry in their province. She had escaped everyone and finally 

reached the big city, to find the man who promised to see her on his twenty-first birthday when she was still six and he was seven. The big green bus stopped in a road for some immediate repairs. And the driver said it would take some time before the repairs would be completed. She went down from the bus and decided to take a walk and look around the place. She walked and walked until she saw a little boy fishing on a bridge. She approached the little boy holding his fishing rod and befriended him. Suddenly the little boy had to leave to do something that he said he really needed to do immediately and he requested the runaway bride to watch his fishing line while he's away. She stood near the fence of the white high bridge, held the fishing rod, and fished in her 

white wedding gown. Suddenly she felt something on the line. She caught a fish, she thought and rejoiced. Indeed she caught one and tried placing the bait on the hook once more. She was so busy fishing she didn't realize the big bus had left her. It was too late when she realized it. But still she continued fishing thinking that a new bus will pass by and she would just ride. Suddenly the fishing line got entangled somewhere on the side of the high bridge. She tried to pull it from where she was fishing but she just couldn't pull it up. In her white wedding dress, she went over the fence and stepped on the side of the bridge, unfortunately she slipped and fortunately she was still able to hold on to the lowest part of the railing of the fence. She held on for her dear life and screamed for help. She was about to lose hope when suddenly someone tiny appeared standing and flying above the bridge. The 

beautiful girl was scared of the little dwarf looking down at her holding on the fence, but still she saw a glimmer of hope with the concern she saw in his eyes. 

            And immediately the handsome little dwarf concentrated. The beautiful girl rose up slowly from outside the bridge and when she was high enough he moved her over the fence and landed her on the middle of the bridge.

            "Thank you so much," said the beautiful girl to the handsome dwarf.

            "You're most welcome," he answered and looked intently at her. "You're from here so you could probably help me find the girl that I need to see."

              "You want me to help you find a girl?" she said.

         

           

     "You see, I was instructed to follow the first girl I see on a bridge. And you're the only one here, so you're probably her," the fast answer of the handsome little dwarf.   

               "But what is her name? And do you know her address?" the fast question of the grateful rescued girl.

               "I don't know."

               "I hope you don't get mad at me, but I don't think I could help you if you don't know her name or her address," the statement of the beautiful girl.

               "I don't think you need to know her name nor her address for you to be able to help me find her. Like I said I was instructed to follow the first girl I see on the bridge. So go ahead and walk and I'll follow you," the quick answer of the little dwarf.

    "You mean, you'll just follow me anywhere I go and you're sure to find whoever you're looking for, huh?" asked the slightly relieved girl.

               "That's right," he just said. "By the way I'm Gregory,
the handsome dwarf."

               "Me, I'm Marianne," the answer of the beautiful girl in a wedding dress. 

               "Are you sure, I think I've heard that name before. I just couldn't remember when, where and how..." replied the handsome twenty-one year old dwarf.

               "Really," she uttered as she looked on the side of the road. "We'll wait for a bus we can ride."

               "Okay," he just said and waited for a bus with her floating near her.

          

               "By the way, why are you dressed up like that, I know that is not just for walking."

               "Okay, since you're a nice dwarf, I'll tell you." She then told her story ending it on the part when the little dwarf rescued
her. 

                "That's a good story and partly because I'm part of it," the little dwarf answered smiling a little looking up at the beautiful girl. "But still you shouldn't have gone over the bridge. That was really dangerous."

                "Yeah and I regretted doing it. And even fishing on the bridge is also dangerous, one could fall below anytime. I wonder where that little boy is right now," stated the young lady looking around to find the boy who entrusted her the fishing line.