#winter1

The man had been a bit of a myth for the girls in Natalia’s troop. A killing machine and somebody whose work was worth emulating. Natalia had taken this to heart and she had graduated top of her class and had the honor of surviving the serum that they pumped in her veins and turned her into something a little less human and more inhuman. She was a Black Widow and today she would be meeting the Winter Soldier. She stood straight as the Commander enter the room and right behind him was the man himself. He was winter personified from his blonde hair, to his icy blue eyes and the cold of the metal of his arm. “This is Romanova.” The Commander said. “She is to be your partner.”

Even as a very young child, my dear Madison was so passionate about spreading the word of the Watcher. Now that she is a teenager, she is stepping into her father's footsteps and starting a social media ministry! She wants to show other young ladies how to live a life that pleases the Watcher, isn't that wonderful? I am so very proud of her ambitions!

Rose: And this miss bunbun said, "I will follow the ends of the earth to find that last drop of the tasty carrot juice"

None of them had been wrong. An hour later, they all sat down in the kitchen and ate with great appetite.

“It’s delicious, Kent”, Titania chirped.

Naturally, his brother in law wasn’t so enthusiastic. “You should have started way earlier. We told you at which time Goneril and Titania were invited – but no, of course you were late again. As usual.”

“So how about you’ll be the cook next time?”, Kent grunted.

“No need for drama, gentlemen”, Goneril interjected, “it was a nice afternoon and the dinner was delicious. Let’s not spoil the mood.”

Then, nodding to the women on the table, she added: “Regan, Titania – let’s have a word.”

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Look at my little girl Madison, a teenager now! I cannot believe how fast she and her sisters are growing up... and she is so beautiful! I am so proud of her! We had a lovely birthday party with the other young people from church, but her favorite guest by far was Donna Bell. I wish she had outgrown that friendship by now, but I suppose not...