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This happened a very long time ago in Malta (a tiny island in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea where I come from) when a young gentleman was heading back home after a day of work.
He came across two beautiful young ladies who asked him to take them home as it was very late and dangerous for them to walk back home alone. The girls said all this with their body language. They didn't say a single word. The gentleman didn't like their way of communication but he still walked them home.
The two ladies and the gentleman arrived in front of a big villa in Valletta. The man found odd how the ladies opened the front door without using a key.
The girls offered the gentleman a drink- again not saying a word. He took the offer and followed them in the villa. By judging the house, the gentleman assumed that the ladies came from a rich family.
When the three of them settled down in a seat around the table, the gentleman took out a cigarette from his cigarette box and smoked it.
When he was done, he asked the girls what their names were. But only one of them replied.
"Bastilla" she said in a voice that gave him the chills.
The gentleman found the excuse of the time being too late as a way to get out of that house. He thanked the ladies and started his way home.
The next day he noticed that his cigarette box was missing. He assumed that he left it behind him in the villa in Valletta. He didn't like the idea of going back to the villa but his cigarette box was too expensive to leave it there. It was made out of gold.
So the gentleman went to the villa and knocked on the front door several times but nobody answered. After a long time of knocking and waiting, an old man who lived close to the villa asked him why was he knocking at that door. When the gentleman explained the previous night's events, the old man was surprised as he claimed that that villa had been abandoned for a long time.
The gentleman didn't believe him but he asked him how he could enter the villa. The man told him that a nun inherited the key of the villa and he also gave him the address of where he could find her.
After a lot of time trying to assure the nun that he was going to use the key for a good porpoise and that he would return it as soon as possible, the gentleman went back to the villa with the key.
When he entered the villa he was shocked with what was in front of him. The villa looked very old and ruined. It was covered in spider webs and moths. At first he thought that he entered another house, but the decorations assured him that that was it.
He slowly walked into the room that he was in that night and there, exactly where he left it, was placed his golden cigarette box covered in spider webs. He grabbed it from the table and noticed something that he was 100% positive that it wasn't there before.
On the cigarette box was craved the word 'Bastilla'.
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