Chapter 2 - A girl can always dream

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Ghost released a new cover, called: Stay..Sasha heard it the first time in the early morning, driving to work and started crying. The song was beautiful and the part he sang, again had the perfect dark rough edge. However, there were rumours that this song was somewhat a clue to a possible end of the era of Papa IV/Copia. She JUST started to know him and now she would already have to say goodbye? It saddened her, even though she knew that he would still be the one behind every mask. But this character grew on her and his ways on the stage was something she had been so looking forward to seeing in a Ritual. Well it was not happening yet, they were just rumours, so she turned up the volume and started singing the part of Patrick Wilson. It sounded really well and she started to wonder, if she would post it online. Maybe there would be a possibility that someone from the band would hear it and....

"Sweetheart we're here fordinner!" Fuck! She totally forgot all about her parents coming over for dinner and slapped her forehead. She had been totally lost in her singing. Now they had one more thing to complain about and blaming her Ghostly addiction. "Sorry, sorry I was a bit...pre-occupied" she said witha sheepish smile. While her parents walked into her living room. "I'll startright away!" And she hopped to the kitchen. It was not that she didn't like tocook, or do any other duty's in the house. Well, okay, the house chores were a pain in the ass and she hated them, but then again she was always glad when the house was tidy and clean. It gave her some breathing room in her head. But sometimes....she would just love to get away from it all, from the expectations on her job, from her parents and meeting up to them. How wonderful it would be to tour around, doing what you loved every night. Surrounded by kindred spirits who all dedicated their lives to the same cause. Yep, absolutely fantastic. She would definitely miss her family, but she would ask them to come to a ritual every now and then and when she would return home, maybe they would not take her for granted so much and finally be proud of her. Okay, this started then with a good recording of herself singing and then of course posting it on the correct place online.

Again she found herself dreaming about what could be. Would he like her voice, her overall appearance? Would she be good enough to join them? "Sasha, shall I help you prepare dinner, or do you think it will be ready this evening." Sasha started to laugh and said to her mom: "Sure mom, I would love for us to make dinner together." 

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