Book2:KigdomIteDreams
eiedintakingonthisbigjob.WhenSamanthatalkedtoDimitriaboutit,hewasquiteenthusiastic. “It’sforoneofmyownbusinesses.Whynottakeonthechallenge?”Hewentaboutbusilymakingupthemenu,writingdownalistofmaterialstobuyandarrangeforenoughstafftogetthejobdone.Everythinghadtobepiculouslyinadvance. Alltoosoon,thebigdaywasnear.Everyonewasdashingaboutfranticallytryingtogetthingsdoneacctoschedule,butofprimarytoDimitriwastheoldproblemofckofhands.LuckilyRichardandJamazbroughtfreshhelptotheshop,Mara,thegypsygirl.Asithappened,RichardandJamazwerelonthebusycitystreetsasweretheirwont,whetentionwascaughtbythequick,melodiousbeatofaseriesofnotesingfromsomeonepyingaguitaratanearbystreeter.Thentheyheardafamiliarvoigingagypsysong,romantidsad,tihtheSpanishFmingostyle.Theyquicklyturnedaerandwalkedtowardsthemusic.Theysawaslender,gracefulyounggirlleaningagainstthewall,singingandpyiar,withatinatherfeet,intowhichpeoplehadthrownsomeloosege,sanddolrbills.Thegirlwasfocusedonhermusidtooknonoteofhersurroundingsuntiltheend.Sheheardhandsgandsawtwomenwalkedtowardsher.OnfurtherobservationshesawitwasheroldfriendsRichardandJamaz.Thethreeofthemweresohappytomeetagainonthebusystreeterthattheyhuggedeachotherwarmly. “DoyouknopeoYoko?”sheasked.“IinquiredeverywhereIgobutnoooknow.Doyouknowwheresheisnow?” “Doyouwanttoseeher?”askedRichardsmiling.“FollowmeandIwillbringyoutoseenotonlyYoko,butalsosomeotheroldfriends.” “Really!”excimedMara.“That’swonderful.”Sheshoulderedherguitar,pickedupherbelongingsontheground,st