ISABELL
A little girl, let’s call her Isabell,came back after scholl. She was in no hurry to get home because
apartament was closed and mom wasn’t coming from work until two hours later.
Isabell was hungryand stoped on the way, inhalting the smell of nearby bakery.
She watched older boys try to get free rolls or croissant from bakery. The boys, huddled, sneaked under the open bakery window on the ground floor, where the bakers provocatively placed rolls or croissant on the window sill.
When the backer noticed the boy’s hand reaching for fresh baking, he grabbed hand and sprinkled flour on the boy’s head, and laughed.
Sometimes the boys succed, they had to listen outside the window to see if the baker was called to some work away from the window. Then a boy immediately snatched a baking and ran to street. Waving cheerfully to his friends and ate the prey. Other hungry kids looked at him with delight and envy.
Isabell heard someone whisper inside her ear : Reach into your jacked pocked, there’s something ! The girl searched both pockets and found nothing in them. But then the whisper,now quieter and as if repeated inside her head : Look again, to the bottom of your pocket !
And then Isabell feltthat some paper in her hand. After pulling out, itturned out to the bankote with a denomination sufficient to buy a cake interspersed with cream.
Shop was next to the bakery,in the same building. Isabell immediately bought a cookie and ate with taste.
JOE
There was a cinema a few hundred meters from the bakery. Children’s films were shown there on Sundays before noon. The ticket cost half on the price of the cookie Isabell bought.
Most children received a coin for the ticket from their parents. Shortly aftert the cookie incident, Isabell and her friend were standing in front of cinema. They had aready bought tickets for the screening and were waiting for the door to open to cinema room.
The girls watched curiosity the boy we will call Joe. Joe bent over stubbornly looking for something among the rubbish rolling around the cinema. There were used tickets, which people threw away after leaving the cinema.
Joe picked up the tickets and read the inscriptions of them. At the point, Joe shouted with joy : I have ! I found a ticket for this screaning ! Maybe someone lost it !
Then Isabell said : If someone lost ticket, he wound look for it. And Joe answered : Some miracles and magic. Something told me to look fr a ticket here, and I found it. We’re going, they ‘ve already opened the door.
Isabell though : Maybe some invisible wizard came here now from somewhere and gives gifts to poor children !
Because she didn’t know there were also Angels in world. Quardian angels, the spirits of our deceased grandmothers, grandfathers or maybe the ghosts of places.
