When does the next part come?
And what about the cinema Sasha's supposed to go alone with Stéphane
who seems really "disapointed"(Lololol!!)?

Angie.

--- In stephane_lambiel@yahoogroups.com, "zydeko76 <icebaby76@w...>"
<icebaby76@w...> wrote:
> Hi sweeties!!!
> Thank you all sooooooooooo much for your nice replies *big hug* :-)
> SORRY it took so long to post the next part but it's kinda stressy
at
> work at the moment :-(
> Enjoy this part :-)
> Have a nice weekend :-)
> love & kisses,
> Cosima
>
>
>
>
>
> As Linda finally returned after 30 minutes from her office again,
she
> gave Jeffrey some advices and gave a farewell to him up to the
> training on the next day. And while Linda and Sasha started on
their
> way, Jeffrey waved at both once again and threw a kiss at Sasha.
> She „snapped "it and thanked him in same way.
> Outdoors arrived Sasha could curb her curiosity no longer.
>
> Sasha: Now come on, Mom....WHO was at the telephone in the Dome? I
> know that it was an important telephone call, because you had to
> answer the call personally! Please don't keep me on tenterhooks no
> longer mom!
> Linda: Ah no, that still remains my secret!
> Sasha: But why? To whom should I tell? Come on, mom, who was at
the
> telephone?
> Linda: You get nothing from me out! Only that much: you won't
believe
> your eyes, and I would recommend you to come as quickly as you can
> from your work to the Dome to me on Monday! Believe me, you won't
> regret it!
> Sasha: But mom! Until Monday are 2 days! How should I endure this
> without bursting before curiosity??
> Linda: Distract!
> ...... was Linda's laconic answer.
>
> Oh how Sasha hated things like that! If she had been aware of
nothing
> from the action, it wouldn't be so bad, but so.....well,
discussing
> with her mom would not take her further, it wouldn't be
immediately
> Monday afternoon by snapping her fingers as well.....therefore she
> couldn't do anything else than to follow Linda's advice and to
> distract herself on this splendid Saturday afternoon, and this
workes
> best with.....SHOPPING! And so they started on their way to the
> shopping center.
> They strolled through the stores, bought this and that. Sasha
spent
> the most time in the CD-Store as usual. Music was Sashas 2. big
> passion after figure skating. She was just about to put on the
> headphones to listen to a new CD as somebody closed her eyes with
his
> hands from behind.
> One to her familiar voice asked:
>
> Voice: Who am I? You can try it for 3 times!
>
> Sasha: Hmmmmmm......let me see.....you're not Elvis Presley?
> Voice: No!
> Sasha: You're not Tom Jones?
> Voice: Never!
> Sasha: Very difficult…hmmmm….so I think you have to be……
Steven "DON'T
> KILL THE BEER!" Cousins!!!!!!!
>
> With the last words, Sasha tore down the hands, that kept her eyes
> closed, and turned around.
>
> Steven: Damn, honey! How did I give myself away?
> ….. Steven replied with rueful expression.
>
> Both had to laugh heartily.
> Steven and Sasha had met 3 years ago at an tce show. He had
already
> been a big joker at that time.
> Despite the fact, that Sasha was allowed to meet many skating
stars
> in the last years, she was excited every time again if one stood
in
> front of her.
>
> Steven and Sasha had extremely well amused and entertained
themselves
> this evening, after Sasha had thawed a bit and became more
relaxed.
> How old friends. Steven always had 1 glass of beer standing near
like
> a real Briton of course. As Sasha asked him after a while for a
photo
> together, which he replied with a heartily „Sure!", he placed his
> glass behind him to take her for the photo into his arm. Then,
Jason
> Dungeon came along, too and Sasha wanted to beat 2 flies with 1
flap
> by standing in the middle with both guys on her sides for the
photo.
> This action Steven commented with „Don't kill the beer!"and now he
> got this saying to hear for the rest of his life, when the two met.
>
> Steven took Sasha tight into his arms and cared her a kiss on the
> cheek left and right.
>
> Steven: Hey Sasha, darling, how are you?
> Sasha: Steven, baby, now I'm really fine, thank you! How are you
> doing?
> Steven: After seeing you again? Just great, finally! I've missed
you!
> Sasha: Uh-oh, Prince Charming on tour! But I must admit I've
missed
> you, too! How long didn't we see each other?
> Steven: Oh…this must be nearly a year I think….yes, we saw each
other
> the last time in last years February, you remember?
> Sasha: Yes, you're right….the "Stars for children"-charity gala!
> …really, like the time passes….
>
> Sasha: Hey, where is Shae-Lynne? I wanna tell her that her
boyfriend
> is missing another girl!
> Steven: If you want to…go ahead, she's in the supermarket!
> Sasha: Really? What are you 2 doing here?
> Steven: We have some days off and Shae-Lynne decided we could
spend
> these days here!
> Sasha: Great idea! If I find my mom and you find Shae-Lynne we
could
> sit down for a while and have a cup of tea and a little talk, what
do
> you think?
> Steven: Do you know why I love you? Because you have always really
> gorgeous ideas, sweetheart!
> Sasha: Steven, you know how to make a girl blush! But…thank you!
And
> now hurry, go and find Shae-Lynne, I'm looking for my mom and we
meet
> at the "Orlando Café", ok?
> Steven: Yes, see you there, darling!
> Sasha: See you, Steven!
>
> A quarter of an hour later the 4 sat together in the "Orlando
cafe"
> and talked about this and that, over good old times and new plans.
> Steven and Shae-Lynne had recognized Stephanes and Linda's success
in
> the last year at Euros and Worlds of course and congratulated her
> belated to her big discovery.
> The afternoon passed much too fast. They laughed and joked and had
> very much fun together once again. Before they turned around it
had
> become dark outdoors and it was already half past 7. They agreed
to
> meet for the next day and then said goodbye very heartily. They
> hadn't seen each other for a long time.
>
> As Linda and Sasha started on their way home, something entered
> Sashas mind again.
>
> Sasha: Hey Mom, now I almost have forgotten something in all this
> reunion-joy!
> Linda: Well, then what?
> ..... Linda asked, knewing what would now come again.
>
> Sasha: You wanted to tell me who has called you today!
> Linda: So? Did I want this? Cannot remember me to have done such a
> promise!
> Sasha: Ah come on, mom, please! On Monday afternoon, I experience
it
> anyway.
> Linda: Well, therefore you don't have to bother me any further, do
> you?!
> Sasha: That's so mean, mom!
> ...... Sasha tried now the pity-tour, after the indifference-tour
had
> failed.
>
> Linda: Give it up, Sasha! Look, you must sleep only 2 times and on
> Monday, you are fortunately busy with your work during the day.
And
> then it's already Monday afternoon and you see with your own eyes,
> who it's all about!
> Sasha: Ah! It's therefore about a certain person!
> Linda: Yes, and that's the last thing, which I have to say to this
> topic! Don't spoil yourself the surprise, it would be a shame to
do.
> You would never forgive yourself this, believe me!
> Sasha: Well yes.....then O.K., I wait for Monday afternoon just
> patiently!
>
> And this she did.
> Sasha had given up any further attempts to find out whoever was
the
> person. Sasha loved surprises....if they were nice. This of course
> knew hardly one better than her Mom, and so it was clear to Sasha
> that she had to exercise herself in patience, if she didn't want
to
> rob herself of this surprise.