The next day I went to have lunch with Brian.
" So... How is Christine? Did you solve the problem with her?"
" Yeah... pretty much. How was Phiscs?"
" Oh. Well, your students are very good at identifying rivers on the map. Oh, by the way, I've been to a rock gig last night. A very interesting one..."
At this very moment the red cheeks of Brian were very, very prominent.
" Wwhat band?"
" Oh... I am afraid that I had forgotten the name, but I remember the guitarist. He was really good looking, tall, oh, and his name was Brian May. Could this be a coincidence, Mr, May?"
Now Brian was pretty much resembling with a tomato.
" This was the urgent problem with your wife?"
" Well, I didn't lie to you, Chrisi is pregnant and she had to go to the doctor for some medical tests. And the gig, well, it was a gig."
" I loved it! And congrats!"
" You did? So you are not mad at me?"
" Of course not! God Brian, for someone with brain you don't get the jokes. In my country it was a crime to listen to rock music. But singing it, it is like bringing the Death herself."
" Well, in that case! Thank you! By the way, do you want to go for a walk in the park? I don't have and more classes, so, if you are free..."
" I would be delighted actually!"
We went in a small and quiet park. It was a pleasant conversation when Brian asked me:
" Tell me more about your country."
I was taken aback by the request. Roumania is a sensible subject for me. I refused Brian politely and excused myself and told him that I should be going back home.
" Let me walk you home"
Surpraisingly, I didn't refuse him. When I am near him I feel protected, but I also have fun. After I came here, he became my friend without questioning my origins, my country or myself. And those things made me feel very comfortable around him witch it is unusual. I rarely accept men around me. Bobi was my very best friend in a country that you can not feel like home. With Brian...is something new, something different.
Once we were in front of my flat I decided that maybe I should invite him in. He happily accepted my offer.
" Till, sit! Sorry about that! She is a very friendly dog."
" Don't worry! Come here, puppy!"
Well, Till, my little dog was in love with Brian already. I left them in the hall while I was heading to the kitchen to prepare some tea and some biscuits.
While I was "cooking" I heard the sweet sound of Led Zeppelin. It seems like someone discovered my albums.
" I'm sorry, but the attraction was to big! I had no idea that you like rock music!"
" Is not a problem, and I already told you to feel like home"
" So... Did you have a significant one, you know, in Roumania?"
"No, I had never been into a relationship. And I am not planning to have one right now. So... You're going to be a father! I think that it is awesome!"
" Yeah... Is scary, but I can't wait for that! I'm sure you'll have the same feelings when you'll be pregnant." he say with a smile on his face. But exactly his last statement made my smile to vanish.
" I can't have kids, Bri..." I told him trying to hold back my crack in the voice.
" Oh, Ana, I had no idea. But you are so young, how could that be possible?"
I was ashamed of myself. I hate disccusing this awful topic. I never told anyone actually about the reasons that I can not have a child. It is painful. But, for once in my life, I think that I should talk, after all, nobody can harm me here. Not when Brian is around.
" It is a looong story. I don't think that you want to hear it." I am a coward, and this was one of my last attempt to make him change his mind. But, obviously, it didn't work out as I expected.
" No, Ana, I want to hear it. I am a good listener."
" Well... It all started when I was in highschool. I was in the tenth grade. At school we had to learn Russian, but I refused. My teacher ask me why I refuse to learn it and I told her that I will never learn a language of a country that I hate. Nothing happened to me in that day. But in my class was a child whose parents were from Security, which is the most feared organisation in Roumania. And my little anti- Russian speak upset the Security. So next day they arrested me. I stayed in jail for about one year and a half just because I refused to learn that damn language. But they did not just locked me up in there. I was the only female in that jail... They tortured me. The beat me up until I could not remember my own name." in that very moment I could not hold back my tears. " They raped me, thousand and thousand times, no mercy in their faces while I was begging them to kill me. They did all that crap to me to make me confess that I am a part of an anti Russia organisation and that I was planning to run away from my country. Until that moment, that thought never crossed my mind. I lost so much weight there. And after I was released I had to go and learn in school and to make it look like I had absolutely nothing. My best friend from that time noticed that I lost weight but that was it."
" But your parents? Couldn't they protected you?"
" They were killed, right before my eyes when I was in jail."
There was silence between the two of us. But it was a comfortable silence. I liked that. Now I was stand-in in Brian's lap, his arms were around my shoulders and my hand were in his curly hair. I felt safe.
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Escaping In Your Arms
General FictionWell... how can I began? This story is about a girl who ran away from Roumania in 1967, leaving everyting that she ever had. She arived in England by train, the only safe place from Europe. But there she finds the love of her live and, ironicaly, he...