Book3:WereMyDreamIs
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hislife.Atthesametimehethoughtofhislifeoverthestfewdays,ofsplurgiravagantlyonthewhirlwindshoppingspreeandofthrowingmoneyaroundlikethere’snotomorrowasifthewholeworldcouldbeboughtatthestretchofhishand.“Moneyisreallyagoodstuff”hethought. Waveafterwaveofflowers,majestidunstoppable,swelledandgainedspeedastheysurgedforward.EmmanuendSalinadriftedwiththeflow.Holdingtightlyontoeachother’shandsoasnottobeseparated,theyroseandfellwiththewavesofflowers.Butintheirheartstheyfeltnottheslightestfearer,onlypeadtranquilitywhichwasasorrowful,movingafeltemotion.Theylosttoftimeanddistaheytravelledwiththewavesofflowers,butaftertheirfeettouchedtheground,thewavesofflowersstillsurgedontotheykwhatdestinationanddisappearedfromview.Itwasamostpeadgentleforce,butalsothemostpowerfundall-quering.Therewasnothingitcouldnotresolve.EmmanuendSalinalookedateachotherandfoundthattheywerebothverywet,coveredfromheadtofootwithpetals,fiments,pollenaarofflowers.Theyfeltveryunfortableandstiotwithsaltwaterbutsweetar.Luckilyitwasteatnightotherwisebeeswouldbeswarmingarouryingtogatherthesugarysubstance.SalinalookedatEmmanuelhelplesslyandasked, “Whatshallwedo?Thisistoounfortable.Wemustfindsomewheretoupaosomedryclothing.”Emmanuellookedaroundattheunfamiliarsurroundingswhieverthelessprickedhismemory.Hefeltsomehowthathehadbeenherebefore. “Don’tbeafraid.I’mhere”hesaid.“Justfollowme”HethenledSalinaacrossseveralstreets.Itwasdarksothereweren’ttoomariansaboutbutthosewhowerecastsurprisedlooksatthisbedraggledpair.Afterpassingthroughafewmorestreets,thesoundoffallingwatercouldbeheard.Ah!Theyhadetothefamouswaterfountainiy’stralPark.nsofwatershotuphighintotheskiesandtheumblingdownscatteringwaterdropseverywhere,famistyweb.Multicoloredlightsofpaleshadesofpink,green,blue,yellourpleatthebottomofthewaterfountaiedincastingtheirglowonthedispy,addingtothepoetidromanticatmosphereofthepce.Itwaste,butthebenchesaroundthergewaterfallwerestilloccupiedbyloverswhispering,embragandkissing.Thereweremanybrouesscatteredalroundtheparkofgreatmusis,artistsandwriters,extremelytruetolife.Somehadsmilesontheirfacesasiftheyhadreceivedinspirationfromthemandsalutedbyraisingupimaginarycupssaying‘cheers!’Theexpressionsontheirfaceswerenotatallwoodenbutwerenaturandvivid.Somepeoplestoodtransfixedbeforethesestatuesdeepinthoughtloathtoleave. Emmanuelpoihefountainandughed,“eonSalina,that’sourbath.Whatareyouwaitingfor?”Sayingso,hejumpedoverthebarrierandpluothefountain.Salinafollowedsuit.Theysanktheirheadsandbodiesiertowashawaythearandtheflowerpetalsstigtothem.Thenpokingtheirheadsoutofthewater,theysmiledhappilyandspshedwaterateachotherinfun.Theirwildandunbridledductshockedthepeoplearoundthemwhowerestunnedandfrownedindisapproval.Soonapolicecarappearedandapoliandapoliaofthedwalkedtothewaterfountain.ThepolishoutedatEmmanuel, 7 “Aren’tyoutheguythatIcaughtsleepingonpublichessttime?NowIfindyoutakingabathinthefountain.eoutatonceorIwilrrestyoufordisruptingpublicorder.” AsithappehiswasthesamepolithatfoundEmmanuelsleepin