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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova. Revelation

I offered to Stella to look "higher". We mentally slipped to the mental floor... and at
once saw her... Indeed she was surprisingly beautiful – light and pure like a brook. Very
long golden hair covered her like a golden cloak... I never saw such long and beautiful
hair! The young lady was deep in thought and sad, like many others on "floors" who
lost their love, relatives or simply because they were alone...

– Hello, Michelle! – Stella greeted her and getting directly to the essence of the
matter, said. – We brought you a present!
The lady smiled in surprise and affectionately asked:

– Who are you, girls?
But Stella, not answering, mentally called Arnault.
No words can describe what this meeting brought to them. There is no need, I
think. This kind of happiness can’t be expressed in words, it’ll fade. In that moment
there were no happier people in the whole world, and probably on all "floors"! We were
sincerely glad for them, without forgetting those to whom they owed their happiness. I
think that both little Maria and our kind Svetilo would be very happy, if they could see
them now, knowing that not in vain did they give their life for them.

Suddenly Stella became anxious and disappeared. I went after her, because we
had nothing to do here.
– Where have you all gone? – Maya asked surprised but very calm. – We thought
that you had left us for good. And where is our new friend? Did he disappear too? We
thought he would take us with him.

We’ve got a problem. I had not the least idea what we should do with the poor
children. Stella glanced at me, thinking the same thing and desperately trying to find
some solution.
– I know what we shall do! – She merrily clapped her hands, like the "old" Stella.
– We shall create a merry world for them to exist in. And maybe they will meet
somebody, or some good being will take care of them.
– Maybe we should acquaint them with somebody. – I tried to put the lonely
children’s life as much in order as I could.

– I don’t think so. – My friend answered very much in earnest. – Think yourself
– not all dead children get this kind of thing. And, probably, not all here are taken care
of. Therefore it will be honest regarding others, if we create a very beautiful house for
them here until they find somebody. In fact there are three of them, which is quite
helpful. Others are alone. I was alone too, I remember…
Suddenly she became confused, sad and somehow unprotected, apparently
recalling that frightful time... I wanted to bring her back and mentally swamped her
with a waterfall of fabulous flowers.

– Hey! – Stella laughed like a little bell. – Come on! Stop it!
– And you stop being sad! – I did not give up. – Look how many things we have
to do and you are moping. Let’s go and get the children settled!
Suddenly Arnault appeared out of nowhere. We stared at him in surprise... being
afraid of asking. I even thought for a moment that something terrible had happened
again. But he looked incredibly happy and I cast aside the foolish thought.

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