Book1:TeDream-Maker

ttingsunincolorshtred,goldandpurple．Thespectacursplendorwasstunning．Aflockofbirdsflewontothismagnifitasky．Theirgraceful，rhythematicflyingmotionsaddedyoungaiclifeforcetothequiet,naturalbeauty．Stillgroggywithsleep,Dimitrisatupandsawtwofiguressmilingathimacrossthesquare,withthebackdropofthefmingtwilightse．Dimitriwavedaworantohimhandinhand,thegirl’swhitepleatedskirtandyellowblouseflowinginthewind．

    "HiDimitri!Didyouhaveagoodnap?We’vebeenwaitinghereforquitealongtime．Lookatthebeautifulsu!Wewereafraidyou’dsleepawaysuchgeoussery．Itwouldhavebeenapitytomissit.”YokostoodsilentlybyandsmiledatDimitri，whotookastackofcashfromhisinsidepocketandhaoRichardsaying，

    "Here’sthemoneyforyourfriend.Takeitan