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    • Ooooo scandalous. Gabby sounds kike they're about to find a little appetiser to tide them over until they get home.
    • Sally has been out of the spotlight recently. I think nobody is looking for her - yet. And she does look classy. She went from normal-cute to WOW-cool.
    • @Zak , thanks for your nice comment. I really appreciate it.  Here is the next part of Lila's excursion to the playground  ### “Hello, Laurent.” Pauline’s voice stopped the dreams of the elderly retiree. “Hello, Pauline.” “Do you mind if I join you for a bit?” the teacher asked. The old man put their backpack on the ground to make space for his companion. “It’s good to see you smiling again. Did you go for a walk?” “Oh, no … I just promised to accompany my little neighbor girl to the playground. And now I just realize how much I missed being with my kids.” The thought of the long-gone times when he could give classes lingered in his mind. “Yes, they were a lot of work, but at the same time they gave so much back.” The teacher of the remote village confessed. Laurent nodded without looking at the kids who started the race around the slide. “That for sure, and I am really happy that little Lila and her family moved into my empty apartment. … She had just joined your class as well, didn’t she?” Pauline looked at the little kids for a minute while she carefully weighed every word. She knew Laurent was a very good teacher, especially for kids having trouble in their lives. So yes, she could use a little advice from her old friend. “Lila still does not talk in class, she finally revealed a bit about their struggle. I think she suffered a lot in her old school, but despite all her weakness, she is not a dumb child. She wrote an excellent essay to convince me about letting her stuffed animals attend school, and there is also something special about her. She rarely uses words to communicate in class, but she has become a good friend to Mia, and I think she has a good influence on her.” The old man nodded. “She has such a lovely and kind spirit; it is hard to believe that anyone could be so cruel as to hurt her.” “You should have seen her on her first day. I doubted that she was ready to attend when she was taking her place between my oldest pupils, Alex and Marlene. And now I struggle to find the right tasks for her. She needs something that facilitates all her knowledge and skills, but it must not overwhelm her.” Laurent nodded. “She is a child with all her emotions and weaknesses, but she has practically all the knowledge of a teenage girl in middle school.” “I will need to rewrite most of her exercises, so that she is not afraid and can do them without using her words.” Pauline explained, “But you know, if you still want to help a little, I could need a helping hand in modifying all that.” Working as a teacher again was quite appealing, even if it was unpaid and just in the background. The elderly retiree nodded. “Do we have something to drink?” Lukas was coming over, followed by the other two kids- Laurent handed him the big bottle of cool water. Lila, on the other hand, was petrified by her teacher’s sudden appearance. Why was she talking to her neighbor? “Calm down, it is just Pauline”, she suddenly heard Noah’s voice, who seemed to watch her from the safety of her backpack. He was looking out of the main compartment with his big, crystal-clear green eyes. “Are you thirsty?” Mia asked as she handed her the bottle as well. Pauline reached out to the little girl and hugged her. The warm love that she experienced calmed her down. It was Pauline and not her old teacher; her exhausted mind repeated her thoughts like a mantra. While Lila took the bottle and started to drink, she faced the conflicted feeling inside of her. She actually liked Pauline, but her subconscious did not allow her to fully trust her. At least not now. So her eyes were glued on the teacher in front of her as if she could turn into a dangerous tiger anything soon. Suddenly Lila started to yawn, and as the adrenaline of her play ebbed off, she felt how tired she actually was. “Maybe you should take a short break?” Laurent handed Mia the blanket to make a nice place for them to take a siesta. “Do you want to rest a little bit, Lila?” Her teacher asked her. Lila could not hide her sleepiness anymore. She grabbed Laurent’s hand and just wanted a place to get some rest and someone she could trust next to her. A short hop lifted Lila up on Laurent’s lap, while her head found its resting position nestled next to the old man’s shoulders. For a short minute, he just sat there rocking her as he did with so many of his students when they were stressed out, and suddenly they heard a slight snoring from their little student in her lap. “She is already sleeping”, her teacher announced to the retiree, and they saw that Lukas and Mia were also back playing in the sand. “Kids who have experienced traumas like her tend to need more sleep, as their lives are much more stressful. We should put her down on the blanket so she gets at least an hour of rest. Can you help me?” he asked Pauline. “Sure” Her teacher lifted her carefully to not wake Lila and placed her on the blanket. With a loving smile, she placed Noah under the girl’s arm. “She is so innocent and cute, you would never believe she is thirteen and able to write complicated essays.” She stroked the little girl’s hair and rolled her into the blanket so that she would not be cold lying there. “Yes, she is very special.” Laurent agreed, and you could see that Lila’s appearance also meant the end of his long phase of loneliness. ### When Lila opened her eyes again, the sun had lost its dazzling brightness, and for a little while she just enjoyed her cozy, warm blanket, and she heard her new friend’s voice as they were playing. And as she was still pretending to sleep, she watched the old man, who was none the wiser that she was not napping anymore. Pauline was already gone. When she asked Laurent to accompany her, he was sitting on the bench and seemed to be sad. But now he was smiling, and she could not find the loneliness in his face. Was she the reason for his good mood? Did she have an impact on the adults’ lifes around her? Hmm. She had been able to change the relationship between Mia and Georg and Lukas, but they were kids just like her. But Laurent was not just any adult. Maybe being old was somewhat similar to being a child. The retirees did not go to work anymore and had a lot of free time for playing. ‘No, he would not play anymore, the old man still was an adult’, a doubting voice in her argued. ‘But he played UNO with you.’ Noah insisted that playing cards should not be ignored on the path back to happiness. Despite the short time she knew him, he did not feel like a stranger anymore, and she felt kind of attached to the old man as if she wanted him to be happy too. Could she just care for him so that he is not so sad? When she was playing with Alex and her friend, all the ideas to help her friends just came to her mind. She raised her head a little. What did she feel when she saw Laurent? What could she do for him? He actually looked like a grandpa to her was the first thought she had. In the big city, she never visited any of her relatives, like her grandpa or grandma. As far as she could remember, they died when she was young. Could she just make him part of her family? Was it possible to adopt a grandpa as you adopt a child? She probably should ask her mum about that first, but she wanted to do more. Something that would tell him that she is there. ‘Why don’t you just get up and hug him?’ Noah made a suggestion. ‘That way you can show him he is not alone, and he is still important to you.’ But Laurent belongs to the world of the grown-ups' reality in which the adults choose to live. “Hmm”, Lila sighed. But a kiss on his cheek and a hug could not be the wrong choice, could it? She slowly got up, still looking sleepy from her rest, and noticed the old man’s eyes watching her steps. “Did you sleep well?” he asked her as she was coming into his lap. He even sounded a little bit like her dad with his deep, considerate, and loving voice. She slowly slung her arms around him and cuddled back on his shoulder. “Are you still tired?” he finally asked her. Lila shook her head. “No, I am not tired anymore.” “Laurent” … she finally mumbled. …  “Thank you!” She gave him a childish kiss on his cheek. ### Any comment will power up my Motivation for correcting and writing.    
    • This is so fucking cute.  A dose of humiliation and fun bullying, but a cute sweet ending. Absolutely adore it.
    • Of course I am sitting here this morning in a wet and poopie diaper, a Kiddo Teddy Ultra one tape version diaper to be specific. Sooo warm, comfy, squishy and I will be going out for a jog in this wet and messy diaper, amusing to feel potty jiggle inside my diaper when I run.
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