Catharina was in London by herself, she was travelling alone. The experience was being good, she was happy around there. But there was a day, when she was walking around, that she got lost. She couldn't find a tube station, not even a bus... she was walking in some streets and all she could see was houses... she didn't know if she was still in London. It was getting darker and darker and she getting really scared. She was afraid of talking to strangers so she tried to look relaxed and not scared, cause she didn't want people to notice her.
By the time it was already night and she kept scared, lost and now she was cold to. It seemed to her the darkest night ever and she was controling herself cause she didn't want to cry. "Why the hell all people seem weird at night?" she kept thinking. She couldn't get it anymore more and so she sat down near to street lamp and she started crying.
"Are you ok?" she heard a voice of a man talking to her... something in his voice was familiar to her and his voice was calm so he didn't scared her.
She tried to hide the tears but her eyes were rather red of crying and he listened her crying so she couldn't hide it. She was embarrassed so she kept her head down.
"I... am... am... ok." she lied.
"No, you're not... you're crying." he told in the sweetest way ever.
"I'm... lost..." she has still the same sensation that she knew his voice, but she was so shamed she didn't want to look at the man in front of her.
"It's alright... sometimes people get lost here but the metro stacion it's 5minutes far away from here." he kept talking trying to help her.
"Oh... thanks..." she should ask him where was the station but she was to shy.
"Hey... look at me. It's alright, I'm not going to hurt you little darling."
When he said "little darling" she understood everything... she reconized the voice. She was petrified... oh God... it was impossible... it couldn't be him... not HIM! She stop looking at the floor and looked at him.
"Oh my... f"$$(/#!%#$$&"!%$"&! GOD !!! MIKA?!"