THE Mysterious Girl
June 7th 2003, London, The boy and his uncle were driven to London. Early in the morning around 9am they came in Camden Town. It was a little hall more like a old dance club. Many people where there. The boy couldn’t believe his eyes so many movies his dream came true. That is what he was thinking.
His uncle told him that the boy should look around and would come back with some coffee. So the boy did that. He went out side, everything was much bigger than Holland. So many people he couldn’t imagine how many there were.
Suddenly a girl stopped him over and asked him if he would like a book about Yoga and meditation. He said yes he would love to but he didn’t had any money to give her. She said that that wouldn’t mind. So he gave her some small coins. Than he went to buy some coffee. In the mean while he was thinking about this mysterious girl. She had something that he couldn’t describe. So he went back and she was still there they talked more about the meditation and the girl introduced him to some beats where to meditate with. He became very interested. He understood everything what she was telling but could not say so much back because her English was so different than his. She asked him if he could come over to the temple. But he said that he wasn’t from around here and had to go back to Holland the same day. The girl told him that was so amazing because her spiritual master who they called Guru would come to Holland. The boy gave his phone number and returned to his uncle, who was very upset because it was time to leave. They would miss the train to France because of the traffic.
They hurried and there was no traffic at all they came even 1 hour earlier.
It was very strange how thinks went on from that time on. The girl called the boy many times but because he was so busy with everything she couldn’t reach him. On a Sunday she called again and asked the boy if he could come to see her and she would introduce him to her spiritual master.
The next day after work he drove to this place where she would be.
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