Farmor... Mormor...

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"Hej, min lilla stjärna!" Linda hugged her eldest niece. She took little Elsa in her arms and spined around. She had missed her little niece. "Gosh you grew up!" Linda exclaimed, making Elsa giggle. Little Ingrid and Saga stood there, holding Lady Marie's arms. These people were strangers to them... they didn't know what to do. Elsa seemed to like them though... that must mean they're nice!

"Hej, I'm Agnetha... I'm your farmor," Agnetha kneeled before her granddaughters, so she was closer to their hight. Farmor...? The two little girls immediately let go of Lady Marie and threw themselves at their farmor. They knew they needed to find her, and the rest of the family and they finally managed it. It was hard on their own, but now, they finally had people to care for them. "Come in..." said Linda as she walked inside after her mama. Lady Marie followed her, and they thanked her for all the help. She left soon, but not before getting herself some autographs and ABBA things... She had to return to work, leaving the family to themselves...

Agnetha relaxed. They were finally alone. She looked at Linda. She wanted a proper introduction. "Well... why don't you introduce yourselves little ones?" Linda asked sweetly. It was a very unusual event happening today... they should have met their farmor way sooner... Just as she said it, Björn and Benny walked into the room. Linda sighed... if Benny was here then Frida wasn't far away...

After Lotta's "death" Benny and Frida took comfort in each other and so did Björn and Agnetha... the event impacted all of them of course... Lotta was a big part of all of their lives, and she meant a lot to all of them. It was hard even thinking of the little girl they all knew, leaving earth before them... "Aunt Frida isn't here is she?" Linda asked Benny. "She's just in the bathroom..." he answered, confused by her question. Why wouldn't Frida be there...

Linda was in panic. The worst possible scenario was coming true. Benny, Björn and Agnetha might overlook the similarities, but as soon as Frida sees the three girls, pieces of the puzzle will start falling in their place. "Quick! Hide!" Linda exclaimed, confusing the her parents and uncle even more... No one even had time to react as Frida already entered the room.

"Who should hide?" Frida asked, a soft smile adoring her beautiful face. As soon as she sat her eyes on Elsa, Ingrid and Saga, her smile despaired immediately. This confused her friends even further... only Linda knew the reason... While Saga looked very much like a younger version of Agnetha, Ingrid and Elsa looked much more like their mormor. In fact, little Elsa was a copy of Frida... while little Ingrid took after Lotta.

Who were these little girls? Why do they look like me...? Wait! The little one looks like Agnetha! Pieces of the puzzle clicked together, and she couldn't help but fall on the ground. Her legs were too weak, and she couldn't stay standing up... these were her granddaughters... She cried... she couldn't help it as soon she felt Linda's arms around her, giving her a big hug. This meant her Lotta was alive... or at least that she was alive ... well the little one couldn't be more than 3 years old...

She looked at Linda who just nodded. No words needed to be said for now. All that it mattered for now was that her Lotta was alive... "How... What...?" Frida was speechless. She really didn't know how to react... Her little daughter was alive... and had kids of her own! Agnetha was starting to understand too... Lotta and Christian were together! And Lotta was alive... and kidnapped!!! She fainted. It was all simply too much...

After an afternoon full of difficult conversations, by dinner everything was explained and no they could only wait to hear some news. Agnetha and Frida prepared some dinner with Elsa's, Linda's and Tilda's help, while the rest played and chatted together in the living room.

After Linda and their family retreated to their own house while the four ABBA members stayed together in the Ulvaeus house. Frida and Agnetha put the three little ones to bed together, before making their way to their own bedrooms, snuggling with their fiancées. They felt safe and loved after so many years and that was all that matter... they could wait... it's been years though... what were the boys waiting for?! They fell asleep in each other's arms, dreaming of the times they lived through... oh those good old days...

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