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There was that place again.
An empty place.
Everything white.
But there was she, Helper.
She was looking without emotion. Until she felt steps behind her. She turned back, and looked him.
The Grinning Man in the Top Hat.
-Hey, my dear!.- He looked so kind with her. His smile was big, but he looked with good intentions.
-Hey there.- She said, getting closer to him, slowly. - Is nice too see you again.- She said, with a small smile.
-The same for you, dear. I love to see you here, even when is for a short time...- He looked down.
-Is alright. Seeing your face is enough for make me feel nice. The time's short, so, what you want to do?.-
-Anything I want?.- He asked, surprised. -Well, can we dance?.-
-Dance, you say?.-
-Yes, I'm sure... You'll love it.- He offered his hand, Helper hand was small in difference.
She smiled, took his hand, and then they were doing a waltz. The eyes of that man, were shining, sure of happiness. Helper was grateful of be with him.
Then, they stoped, the man's face was getting closer, they both closed their eyes...
And then...
Then...
Nothing.
Helper opened her eyes, she wasn't in the void, she was lying on one of her desks. She falled sleep again. And her face was red.
-What the hell...?.-
She felt steps, like her dream, she looked behind, with her heart beating faster.
But it stoped.
It was just Lance.
-Oh my! Your face! Is red! What happened? Are you sick?.- He asked worried.
-Ah... Nothing. I guess I sleeped more than I should.- She looked away.
-Alright, you know, if you need something, anything, just tell me.- He smiled.
-Sure, whatever, thanks.- She said.
Helper was more worried of thinking why is she dreaming about that man, and why they look like... Lovers.
For the other hand, Lance was frustrated, he was sure of something... Helper is hiding something.
And sure is about Balan...
The real Maestro of Wonderworld.