Riga Meets Sarah
Imagine a
place where you can meet people. Riga met Sarah. A meeting that never should've
happened. Both wanted to meet missing loved ones. They went to this place to do
that. The people they met were not who they wanted to.
I miss my father. That fact never
ever goes away. If only there was a way to finally be together. Other than my
own death. Meeting my father in dreams and by spaceship doesn't count. It's
not... Real.
Lee, I miss you. Where are you now?
Did you know that John and I were together? We were happy for a few years. Can
you believe that? We denounced war. Threw away all our guns. We had a son. A
difficult birth. He was a monster. That's what we called him. Monster. The
radiation...
"Who
are you? You are not Lee?" Sarah was so confused. "What the Hell?'
"Where's
my father? He should be here. Not you!" Riga also perplexed. She shook her
head.
"This
place..." Sarah waved her hands.
"It's
not what it's meant to me." Riga wiped her tears away.
"I
know. Tell me about it. I’m Sarah."
"Sarah?
I'm Riga. Nice to meet you."
"Likewise.
How are you? What's the matter? Please don't cry."
"I came
here to see my father. He died before his time."
"I'm so
sorry Riga. Please don't be sad."
I'm always
sad after my father died. It's why I left my boyfriend Pedro and gave him Hell.
Thanks for your kind words Sarah."
"I am
sorry Riga. We all lose those we love. My friend Lee died. We were all
soldiers. The English army killed him. It was terrible. We won the fight but
who won the war? I certainly didn't..."
“I am sorry
too for your friend Lee’s death. You just have been close. It's ok about my
father. Thank you...."
"I
guess we are both the same. Sisters in death and loss. You're not alone now
Riga. I am your friend..."
"Thank
you. I need a friend. Sarah is a pretty name."
"I'm
from Oldham. In England. My home town. It was destroyed with a nuclear bomb.
You see we were at war..."
"I'm
sorry about all that. The war. Your friend dying. Your home destroyed like
that."
"Yes
Riga. Modern weapons are powerful. That one was. I fought my own wars and
demons. Different from yours."
"I knew
a witch. She gave me her spaceship. I went looking for my father..."
"Juniper's
Daughter? You knew her? Fuck. She was my friend too. She was strange. Though a
good person. She was also a soldier. Her wars were also different yet
relatable..."
"Fancy
that. We both knew the witch. It’s a small world my friend. A small
world..."
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