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LASS OF THE BREEZE *

* this is the continuation, the first part is here.

Part VI.

- Ten thousands dollars.
- It's too expansive.
- You will be the god of the Game.
- I understand but... why? Why did you offer me it? Just because of money?
- No, William.
- Do you know my name?
- Your name is very popular in the Game.
- I'll buy your good if you open your face - who're you?

Some minute longs a pause.

- You don't have any guarantees you'll buy it. You simply don't have such money.
- I'll sell one of my houses, promise. Yesterday I've listened to that my friend's CD with your music.

A two minutes pause was again.

- And what? This was your friend's music, not mine.
- When I listen to this music suddenly I understand why I should buy your Wind. You want to destroy the Game, don't you? Who're you, Breeze's Lass?
- William, destroying the Game you became a very famous person.
- I knew you said it. Did you use the same way to destroy those Spanish warships?
- You're really crazy, William. What about the purchase?
- You don't answer me. I promise you to buy and I promise to destroy the game with your help if you open your face.
- You answered yourself, William, if you want so.
- It's not the answer.
- You won't understand me.
- Why? Do you think I'm so silly?
- You're crazy, William. You'll destroy the Game without my help and actually I don't need your money.

The silence established.
William was loosing patience:
- Hey! Are you here?
But she doesn't answer him any more. She was gone.
And what was the most terrible William understand he will destroy the Game soon. This idea stuck in his brain but... Why? He just wanted to understand why he should destroy... this War Ship... this Ship of the War...

Part VII.

I sat on the stone where we met then. I listened to the fairy melody of the surf and waiting to hear her voice among these sounds... The sun touched the horizon line spilling flame-colored flashes on the emerald surface of the ocean... The evening was coming.

Suddenly I noticed that sun flashes started to merge and... then I heard a melody. It sounds as the surf's sounds merged too at the same time with playing flashes. The music was changing slowly from peaceful melody to real allegro then downed again to the oceanic calm...

Only when the darkness mixed all lines the sounds ceased. I stood up and started to peer in the appeared stars.

"Yes, I understand who are you, who loves and feel pain of the ice answers", - I whispered. "You're not a ghost. We have became ghosts don't answering our planet, killing each other... and... I promise to tell it to other peoples with my new music you gave me again".

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