Asiac came inside. Her father|'s hand on her head was comforting and warm. Fire in the fireplace kept house warm. Although she liked garden and freedom it felt good to be here. Where everything is right. She did not know what that means but she felt it in her stomach. Father always said that instincts should be respected. she did not ask for explanation. She believed. It was important to believe. In nature..In the Mother, in the Creator...In herself above all.
-Would you like some dinner?-dark tall man asked
Big brown eyes looked at him with so much love that his heart could brake.
-Same again?-she asked softly
-Yes, dear. It is the only thing you can eat so you can grow strong-
-Alright-sigh came from her lips as she accepted the faith.
Other children were eating so many various things. She envied them