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Title: Very Disturbing News
By: VeerleNIP


Monday, 14 August 2000


This day started out very nicely, the sun was shining and when I
opened my eyes in the morning, the naked body of Ingrid was laying
next to mine. While she kept on sleeping peacefully, I watched her
body and saw how her breasts went up and down while she was breathing.

And the rascal in me couldn't contain herself, and I slowly started to
tease her nipples by touching them. Well, what I did was rubbing them
so softly that even I almost couldn't feel it, but I saw that it had
the effect on her like I had hoped. Her nipples were slowly getting
hard, and I even saw that she was starting to breath a little faster.
This is something I always loved to do, to see how a body can be
influenced while the person is sleeping. It's only proof to me that us
girls don't have control over our bodies when stimulated, just like
boys.

When Ingrid started to make little noises of pleasure, she was also
slowly awakening. It was the last day that she would wake up in my
bed, so I wanted to make sure she would have a very special morning.
From tomorrow on, she would wake up in her own bed again. Her parents
had arrived home very late last night, but after they had called us,
they had said that Ingrid could stay one night longer with us and only
had to go home around noon today.

When I saw that she opened her eyes, and that she was looking at me, I
kept on playing with her nipples while saying, "Good morning sweetie."

"Hi" She said. And I could see that she wasn't completely awake yet.

I moved my body closer to hers and gave her a sensual kiss on the
lips. And she returned my kiss feverishly and opened her mouth a
little and our tongues started to wrestle with each other.

After we were done kissing, I started to move down and kissed the top
of her breasts until I reached her nipples, there I started to lick
and kiss both her nipples one at a time, and I could feel how those
were getting very hard by the things I was doing to them.

"Hmm." She let go and turned her body towards me, I could feel how one
of her hands was feeling up my breasts and rubbing and pinching my
nipples.

However, while she was playing with my nipples, I was already with my
right hand way down south and playing with her little clit, and I
could feel how she was already much wetter  between her legs than I
had anticipated. I wondered if she had been having an erotic dream
while I had started to play with her body.

And between moans, Ingrid said, "Let me lick you!"

And she didn't have to say anything else, I knew she meant that I had
to get on top of her body and upside down. And then we both started to
kiss, lick and nibble at each other's pussies. We both were humming
and moaning in pleasure, and I loved the taste of her wet pussy. She
had a musky but nice smell coming out of her love orifice.

While I was licking her clit, nibbling on her inner labia and
sometimes even pushing my tongue inside her vagina, I noticed that she
was breathing and moaning louder and louder. Well, she wasn't the only
one doing this, she sure knew how she had to kiss the lips between my
legs, and she was also bringing me to my high.

And it didn't take too long, or I could feel how her body started to
tremble beneath mine. And when she had her orgasm, I kept on kissing
her lips and mound until she had come down enough. She then started to
kiss and lick my pussy again and not much later she made me cum too,
and it felt so good. We had done this so many times by now, but still
we both enjoyed it very much.

We kept on laying like this for a moment, until I was also coming back
down from my high. Then I finally turned my body around and while
still laying on top of her, we started to kiss each other again. And
while I was kissing her, I could taste myself on her lips. I wondered
if she could also taste herself on my lips.

And after we were done kissing, I kept on laying on her body and
rested with my head on her shoulder, just above her breasts.

"This is sure the way to wake up." Ingrid said. "It was even better
than in my dream."

"Well, you know that you are my dream woman in real life." I said, and
she took the compliment without a problem. I'm sure she knew that I
was very much in love with her.

Then I slithered my body from hers and went laying next to her, and we
kept on laying in bed for another hour at least. We just held each
other in each other's arms and cuddled. It is just so a nice feeling,
to feel your lovers naked body against your own and just enjoying this
contact while you know that she loves you as much as you do her.

However, then we heard some noise outside of my bedroom, and we knew
that my mother, or maybe my sister, was awake now. It was time to let
go of each other's bodies and to get ready to start our day. We didn't
move immediately, but waited until we heard that whoever was awake
went downstairs, and by the steps that I could hear on the wooden
stairs, I knew it was my mother that was going down.

We both got out of bed and then went for the bathroom. And like we had
already done during the week, we took our shower together and washed
each other's body. This is so an intimate thing to do, and it always
made me feel very loved when she was soaping my body, and I'm sure she
must have felt the same when I did it to her.

Even so, this morning turned out a little different than on the other
days. While I was soaping Ingrid's body up, we heard somebody knocking
on the bathroom door. And it was followed with Ilse's voice asking,
"Veerle, can I come in?"

"I'm still under the shower." I answered her.

"I really need to go."

I looked at Ingrid and she just shrugged with her shoulders, to tell
me that she wouldn't have a problem with it. It's not that my sister
wasn't used of seeing us naked, but still, now she would see us both
taking a shower together, and I was still busy with washing Ingrid's
body. However, Ingrid didn't seem to mind, so I said, "It's OK, you
can come in."

And while I kept on lathering up Ingrid's body, we saw that Ilse
walked inside, and she was only wearing her panties. When she saw that
Ingrid and I were standing together under the shower, she smiled, but
then she noticed that I was washing her and that's when my sister
started to blush a little. She didn't say anything about it and just
went for the toilet. She pulled down her panties and sat down. We both
could hear how she started to pee. And I must confess, I found this
whole situation a little funny. Here we were, I was still lathering up
Ingrid's body while my one year older sister was peeing on the toilet
and looking at us. And when I looked at her, I could see that her
nipples were getting a little bigger, it seemed that Ingrid and I,
were turning her on like this.

Then Ilse just couldn't contain herself anymore, and she said, "That
looks very fun and sensual to do!"

And this was just a too good of an opening for me, and I replied,
"Well, maybe you can ask Koen to wash your body like this one of these
days."

I saw that my sister blushed even redder, and then she said, "Maybe."

She was now done peeing, and she used some toilet paper to clean
herself and then stood up and pulled up her panties again. She walked
over to the sink and washed her hands. And both of us girls under the
shower let out a little squeal. The water had suddenly turned much
warmer because she had used the cold water faucet.

"Oops, sorry." My sister said while she closed the cold water faucet
again. I just stuck out my tongue at her, and she let out a little
giggle. And before she walked out of the bathroom, she said, "Don't
take too long you two, mum is setting the breakfast table already."

"We are almost done." I said.

Then my sister walked out of the bathroom, and I could hear how she
went downstairs. It seemed she wasn't planning to wear anything else
than her panties this morning.

I quickly finished our shower by washing Ingrid's legs, pussy and her
buttocks. Not forgetting the crack between her butt cheeks of course
and then rinsed her body off before getting out of the shower.

Like on the previous times, we dried each other's bodies and when we
were done, I think Ingrid must have been thinking the same as me,
because we both went out of the bathroom and instead of going to my
bedroom, we just walked down the stairs and up to the kitchen in the
buff.

When we walked into the kitchen, my sister and my mother were already
sitting at the kitchen table. And it was like I had thought, my sister
was sitting there with only her panties on. My mother had gotten
dressed already, but she had a free day today, so she was only wearing
her bikini. It seemed she wanted to work on her tan today.

When my mother saw us both walking in, she just smiled but then said
teasingly, "Well, here are those two naughty girls I heard this
morning!"

We both giggled at her, and I said, "Can you blame me? Waking up next
something like this!"

My mother laughed and said, "I think I would do the same honey."

I must confess, I was a little startled with my mother. I knew that
she didn't have a problem with us being an item, but I didn't know she
was so comfortable with the things we did in my bedroom. She sure
seemed very relaxed about the fact that she had heard us making out
this morning.

We both went sitting at the kitchen table and started on our
breakfast. When we were done, we all helped to clean up the table and
then my mother went outside and laid herself down on a towel in the
garden. My sister went upstairs and not much later came back down
fully dressed. She told us that she had plans with some friends today,
but when she walked out, and I looked at her, I suspected that her
friends would be probably only be one friend, and that she was going
to Koen's home again. Those two were seeing each other often these
days.

But, Ingrid and I, we just went sitting on the sofa in the living
room, and we cuddled some more and enjoyed our naked bodies and our
time together as long as we could.

However, the time went by more quickly than we both wished and when it
was almost noon, we both were feeling a little tense. Ingrid her
parents had said that she had to be home by noon, because they had to
talk with her about something. And because they also had said that
they preferred that I stay at my home, I wondered what it could be.
Normally, they didn't mind me being around when they had something to
talk about with Ingrid. Even so, today, it seemed they wanted to have
a talk with Ingrid alone.

And then it was time, Ingrid had to get dressed and go home. We both
walked up to my bedroom and while Ingrid started to put on her
clothes, I grabbed my bikini bottom and went sitting on a chair and
watched Ingrid getting dressed. She had only decided to put on her
shorts and t-shirt, so it didn't take long to get dressed.

Before we walked out of my room, I finally put on my bikini bottoms.
And then off we went, I accompanied her to the back door, where she
put on her flip flops, and before we walked out, we kissed each other.
I followed her outside and walked with her to the back of the garden
and then let her go, giving her a last quick kiss on the mouth.

However, before she went away, she also said, "I'll try to get back as
soon as possible."

"OK, I'll work on my tan in the meantime." I said jokingly, but I kept
on feeling a little nervous. I couldn't explain why, but I felt like
something was about the happen that would change our lives
drastically.

When Ingrid was out of sight, I turned around and walked up to the
kitchen of the house again. I had seen that my mother had gone inside
when we had walked past her. And when I got inside, I saw that my
mother had started on our dinner, so I decided to help her.

After dinner, I helped to clean up and did the dishes. My mother had
gone to her room upstairs, and when she came back down again, she was
fully dressed.

"I'm going to the city, do you need something?" She asked me.

"Not that I know." I said.

And then she went away, I decided to do like I had told Ingrid and
work on my tan. (Very hard work if you must know.) So I grabbed the
sunbathing lotion and a towel and went outside in the garden.

And I must confess, this was the first time I would do it topless. I
had walked outside sometimes topless already, but that was just a
short dash out and back in, but today I wanted to just lay there and
enjoy the feeling of the sun on my bare breasts. And also to get rid
of those tan lines I still had. My skin was a little tanned already,
but my breasts were very white, and it was time to get an even tan.
For a moment, I wondered if I would also remove my bikini bottoms, but
decided that it was still too soon. First, let's see if my neighbors
would complain when I'm topless.

I laid my towel down on the grass, and went sitting on it. I took some
tanning lotion and started to rub it over my skin. While I was doing
this, I noticed that the curtains on the second floor of a neighboring
home, just two houses away from ours, moved. And I just knew that the
boy, that was living there, must be in his room and was watching me. I
thought that he was a year younger than me, and I hadn't had too much
contact with him. I had seen him sometimes, but he had another group
of friends that he hanged out with, so from the exceptional 'hello',
that was all that we had said to each other over the years.

Well, this was an opportunity for me that I didn't want to go to
waist, and when it was time to rub the lotion all over my breasts, I
spent way more time on rubbing in the lotion, making sure that he
could see how I rubbed it in on my nipples, and making them very hard
by doing this.

And when I had made sure the lotion was all over my front, I laid down
on my back and thought about how he would have his eyes all over my
body. And it made me feel aroused again.

I had been laying there for a few minutes, when I suddenly heard a
boy's voice say, "Hello!"

For a moment, it had startled me, but when I opened my eyes, I saw
that the boy that lived in that house, two houses further, was
standing in our garden now and looking down on me.

"Hi". I said smiling.

He smiled back and said, "I hope you aren't mad with me, but I just
thought I needed to introduce myself to you. I'm Geert."

"Hi, I'm Veerle." I said and sat upright on my towel, with my hands
behind me while I rested on my elbows.

I looked him over and saw that he was about my height, already nicely
tanned with black short hair and dark eyes. He was only wearing his
swimming trunks, and I'm not sure, but I think he must already have a
little blood rushing down and to that thing hanging between his legs,
because the size of his penis in his trunks surprised me. It wasn't
hard, but I sure hoped that it would be a little bigger than when he
wasn't excited about seeing me. Because else his thing would be
enormous if it got fully erect.

"Do you mind if I join you, I think it is more fun when you can sun
with somebody else."

"Sure, no problem." I said. Nevertheless, I was sure he just wanted to
have a closer look at my body and nothing else. Well, I had no problem
with that, and it would only make it easier  for me when I needed to
turn around. He could rub the lotion on my back, I thought.

He laid down on the grass next to me.

"Don't you need a towel?" I asked.

"Well, I forget to take one with me." He said.

Maybe he had thought that I would never say yes to his question. I
can't be sure of course, but now that I had said yes, he sure wouldn't
want to take the risk, by going away and to get a towel, that I would
change my mind.

"Well, if you want, you can use a part of my towel." I said.

He looked at me with surprise in his eyes, but before he could say
anything, I already had gotten up and had laid my towel across, so we
both could lay our bodies on the towel.

"This way we can lay with our upper bodies on the towel together so
you don't have to lay with your back on that itchy grass."

"Thanks." He said with a smile. However, I'm also sure that he loved
that he could lay so close to me.

"Can I use a little of your sun lotion?" He asked when we sat down on the towel.

"Sure." I said and took the bottle and gave it to him.

I laid down on the towel already when he rubbed the lotion over his
body. And when he was done, I noticed that he laid down next to me,
and his hand wasn't far away from mine.

While we laid there, we talked to each other, and I found out that he
wasn't younger than me like I had expected, he was as old as me. He
went also to a private school, but it was an all-boys school. And this
was also the reason he hung out with another crowd of people, but he
had seen me sometimes but never when I was alone. I noticed that he
was a little shy, but not that shy, that he couldn't confront an
almost naked girl it seemed.

When it was time to turn around and to tan our back, I asked, "Can you
do my back please?" And gave him the bottle of lotion.

"Sure." He said, maybe a little to eagerly.

However, he did like I asked and rubbed the lotion all over the back
of my body, and I even didn't have to ask him, he also did my legs and
arms. When he was rubbing my back and neck, I could feel he had very
strong hands. And when he was done he said with a smile in his voice,
"Can you do me also?"

Now it was my time to smile, and I said, "Sure, you did me, so now
it's your time!"

And then he went laying down on his tummy, and now it was my turn to
rub the tanning lotion all over his body. I was surprised how I could
feel his muscles under his skin. This was the first time I was rubbing
a boy's body with lotion, and I was surprised how differently his body
felt. Ingrid, just like me, she has very soft skin and that was it.
However, he had also soft skin, but it felt much harder by his muscles
under the skin. Even so, I was also surprised that he hadn't any hair
on his legs and arms. I wondered if he shaved it.

When I was done, I laid next to him, and he said, "Thanks, that felt nice."

This time I couldn't help myself and said with a giggle in my voice,
"It was my pleasure." But I also wondered if some of my other
neighbors would have seen this, and if so, what would they think about
us two?

We talked some more and then my curiosity got the better of me, and I
asked, "Why are your legs and arms so smooth?"

I was a little afraid that I would have embarrassed him with this
question, but when I heard him laugh softly, I knew he didn't mind it,
and he answered it with, "I'm a junior cyclist and I shave my body.
It's easier for the masseur to massage my legs, but when I shaved them
the first time, I decided to shave the other parts also."

This last statement made me wonder if he also had shaved his pubic
hairs, but I didn't dare to ask him. This was only the first time we
really were talking with each other, and I think my question of his
smooth legs and arms was already intimate enough.

After we had been talking some more, I finally decided that I had been
laying long enough in the sun, I didn't want that those very white
spots on my body would turn red of course. Luckily, I don't burn
easily, but still, that white area sure had to be more sensitive to
the sun than the rest of my skin that had already turned a little
brown.

"I think I'm going to go inside now." I said when getting up from the
towel. "Do you want to join me inside."

He also got up but then he said, "Thanks, but I can't today. I have a
few shores to do before my parents get home from work. But maybe a
next time?"

"OK." I said. "My back door is always open, so when you have time, you
can always drop by."

"Maybe I'll drop by sometime next week." He said.

And then we said our goodbyes, and he went to his home while I went
inside and upstairs to take a  quick shower to get rid of all the
tanning lotion on my body. While I was washing myself, I wondered how
this boy would react when he would come over one of these days and
maybe find me completely naked in my home.

When I was done with my shower, I went into my room to get me a book
and then went downstairs. I laid down on the sofa and started reading
it, and yes, this time I hadn't bothered to put anything on. I only
had taken me a towel with me, so I could lay on it instead of making
skin contact with the leather sofa.

While I was laying there and reading my book, I was also wondering
about why Ingrid hadn't returned yet. She had said she would be back
as quickly as she could, but I had expected that she would have
already returned before I stopped sunbathing.

When it was getting close to 5pm already, my sister came back home,
and I saw that she was very happy and whistling a song.

"And? Did Koen pamper you?" I asked her teasingly.

She looked at me, gave me a sweet smile and said, "We had a good time
together." But she didn't say anything else about it.

While she had said this, she came sitting with me on the sofa. And it
was very obvious to me that she was in a very good mood. And her
smile, well it told me that she was really in love with Koen. She sure
had been very lucky that I had been caught naked that evening by his
sister Sally, else they would never have met.

I sat upright on the sofa now, and while facing my sister, I was
curious about something. I knew she would be going to university this
year, but I wondered if she had already decided where.

"So, have you decided on a university already?" I asked.

"I think I will go to Ghent." She said. "Then I can also go see our
dad sometimes."

"I already thought you would go there." I said, pleased with her
decision. Because I knew she missed our dad a lot, and by going to
Ghent, she could see him whenever he was at home. He didn't live in
Ghent, but his place wasn't too far from that city, and she could
easily take a bus over to see him.

However, I must also confess that I really didn't miss our dad
anymore. In the beginning, it had been a little rough, but by now, I
didn't need him around anymore. Sometimes he called us, but it was
mostly with my sister that he talked. My dad and I only said hello to
each other, and sometimes he asked me about school and that was it.
However, it was also because I knew that my sister wanted to talk with
him so much, that we didn't talk too much and I always quickly gave
the phone to her. Afterwards, she always talked with me about it, so I
was kept up to date with his life too, through her.

"But then you are going to miss out on your new boyfriend during the
school year." I said to tease her about it. Because I knew that Koen
went to a university in Antwerp.

"Not really," she said with a smile, "he is also going to Ghent now."

"Really!" I said very surprised.

"Yes, he is changing his major and the University of Ghent is better
for what he wants to follow."

"So," I said with a voice to tease my sister again, "your move to
Ghent has more to do with you lover than our dad!"

Ilse smiled again and said, "Well, it helped to make my choice a little easier."

I sure hoped that my sister would do great at the university. She
always has loved to study, in that way she is totally different from
me. And she was also planning to study bioengineering. So she sure
would have to put her nose in many books to succeed.

But I, I was just planning to finish my next year of high school and
then to start searching for a job after my last long vacation. I was
always bored at school and always got by without doing too much
studying, so I sure hadn't any intension of going to university. Maybe
not the smartest decision I made, but for that moment in time, it
sounded like a good plan to me.

When I was just about to ask something about Koen, our mother returned
home and our conversation came to an end. Our mother had brought home
a 'smos' for each of us, so we went sitting in the kitchen again to
have our supper.

I'm not sure how a 'smos' is called in English. It is just a plain
long bread with ham, cheese and  vegetables (salad, cucumber, tomato)
on it. The bread is about the size of 1/3 of a France bread. I always
liked this for supper, it is refreshing, and I think also very
healthy, except of the mayo on it.

After supper, my sister went to her room upstairs. She wanted to chat
with some friends on the Internet, and I went to my room to get some
clothes and then went sitting outside in the back and waited for
Ingrid to return. For a moment, I had been thinking about calling her,
but decided that it would be better for me to just wait and not
disturb them. However, I sure was wondering what was going on, because
their family meetings normally never took so long.

To make the time go by more quickly, I started to read in my book
again, and it had to be past 8pm already, when I finally saw Ingrid
walking up to me from the back of the garden. When she was closer to
me, I smiled at her but to my surprise, she didn't smile back at me.
And when I looked at her eyes, I saw that she had been crying, and she
looked very sad.

"Are you OK?" I asked her, when she had reached me.

She gave me a very unhappy face and asked, "Can we go to your room for this?"

By the tone of her voice, I could hear that she had it really
difficult with whatever was going on. So I stood up, grabbed her hand
and pulled her along to my room as quickly as I could.

We both went sitting on my bed, she looked at me, and I could see that
she was almost crying again.

"What has happened?" I asked very disturbed by this all. I couldn't be
sure, but I just felt that, whatever she was going to tell me, that it
would be very bad.

She looked at me and then I saw a tear rolling down her cheek, and she
said, "Oh Veerle! It's so awful!"

And then she just wrapped her arms around me and started to sob with
her head on my shoulders. I was awestruck by this, I had never seen
her so in distress as on that moment. I wrapped my arms around her and
stroked her back to comfort her, but I didn't ask anything anymore.
Even when I wanted to know what was going on so badly, I just knew
that I had to let her cry it out, before she would be able to explain
to me what was going on.

However, while we kept on sitting there, my mind was driving me crazy.
The most awful things went through my head, but the thing that I was
most scared about was that there was something wrong with one of her
parents.

I think that we easily must have been sitting there for 5 minutes or
more before she finally stopped crying and let go of me. By then I
felt sick at the pit of my stomach, the nerves were raging through my
body, and I was almost jumping out of by skin. And I'm sure that she
could see or maybe even feel that I wanted to know what was going on.

She finally looked straight in my eyes, with those very sad eyes of
hers, and then she said, "I have some really bad news, and it concerns
us both."

When I heard those words coming out of her mouth, I felt suddenly very
squeamish. She had never spoken to me in that tone before, and I could
feel that the news she was going to give me would hurt me very much.
Well, maybe both of us by the look she gave me.

"Please, just tell me." I said to Ingrid, the tension was getting
almost too much for me.

"It's about my parents and why they went to Spain. I knew they went
there for something about my dad's work, but in my wildest dreams, I
could never have guessed that it was for this."

Ingrid let her head hang down, and I could see how some tears fell on
my bed. And then she said, "He is going to work in Spain for the next
5 years."

And then she just started crying again. I moved closer to her and
wrapped my arms around her while saying, "That's not that bad, it's
only five years, and it's not that he is leaving you permanently!"

And between sobs, Ingrid said, "But you ... aren't get ... ting it."

She pushed me away from her and while looking at me, with very red
eyes that were full of tears, she said, "We are all moving along with
him." And then she started crying again.

I was just sitting there, like I was struck with lightning. I just
couldn't say anything while I was processing what she just had said to
me. They all would be moving to Spain, it would mean... that I
couldn't be with her anymore. While it was seeping through, even I
could feel how my eyes were tearing up. I just looked at her, and then
I said, "You mean..." But I just couldn't bring it over my lips. So
Ingrid took over and said, "Yes, I will be also gone for 5 years!"

And after she had said this, she flung her arms around my neck and
started to cry again with her head next to mine. And I couldn't hold
it back anymore and also started to cry. I just knew that this would
be the end of our relationship, it wouldn't be the end of our
friendship, but I just knew that we would never stay together if she
had to go away for 5 years. Sure, you had holidays, but I also knew
that a long distance relationship would be nothing for us.

In the end, we ended up laying on my bed, both of us holding each
other bodies in our arms and crying for a very long time. And I'm sure
that my sister must have heard this, because after awhile, we heard
knocking on the door. We both didn't say anything, and then I heard
somebody entering my room and then the voice of my mother, "What is
the matter girls?" She said this very softly and with a tone of
concern in her voice.

We both looked at each other, our tears were still running, but we
weren't crying out loud anymore. My mother came sitting on my bed, and
she rubbed my leg with her hand to comfort me. It was then that we sat
up in bed again and while looking at my mother, Ingrid started to tell
us what her parents had told her.

It seemed that the company that her dad was working for, was setting
up a workplace in Spain. And they had asked him to take charge of the
project and to bring it to a good ending. However, this meant that he
had to move to Spain for at least five years. And because he didn't
want to leave his family behind, he and his wife had gone to Spain
last week, to see if they could find a house to rent or buy.

Well, they had found a nice cottage and her mother didn't want to
leave her daughter behind. So they had also gone to an international
university over there, to see if they could enroll Ingrid. Because she
was a very good student, they had allowed her to enroll. However, she
first will have to do a test to see if her educational level is high
enough. If she passed the test, she could enroll in the first year,
and else she would follow a special academy year to bring her up to
the level that they expected from all their students. She would have
to do the test tomorrow already.

Nevertheless, whatever would happen, Ingrid couldn't stay behind
alone, her parents didn't want to leave her here without that she had
a university degree. And they wanted her to be close by during those
years.

And the worst part of it all... they would already move to Spain on
the 1st of September. Ingrid hadn't known this, but her parents had
been preparing for this move for some months already, but they didn't
want to tell her until now. They knew that it would break her heart,
because they also knew that she would need to leave me behind. But
now, the time had come that they had to tell her about it and what was
decided for the family.

Ingrid had pleaded with them to stay and live here, but they wouldn't
hear about it. And in the end, Ingrid had to confess that she also
wanted to move with them. Not only because it was to Spain that they
were moving to, but also because she knew that she would be very sad
without her parents around.

After Ingrid had told all of this to us, she became very quiet again,
and I'm sure my mother knew that I was also in no mood to talk. She
just said, "I'll call your parents and ask if you can stay the night.
I'm sure they will understand it."

"Thanks." Ingrid said and then laid her body against mine, and then
she started to silently sob again. And I must confess, I just was so
stunned by this all, that I couldn't get any sound out of me.

We kept on laying on my bed until my mother returned and said, "Your
parents said it is fine for them. However, I have to make sure you are
home before 10am tomorrow."

Between sobs, she said, "Thank you."

For the rest of the evening, we just stayed in my room. We even didn't
get undressed and while we both were holding on to each other, we kept
on crying softly until we both fell asleep in each other arms.

While this day had started so sweet, it had ended in misery for us.


EPILOGUE

I knew that this story was coming, and I have thought long and hard
about it. I have long been wondering if I wanted to share this day
with you all, because it isn't one of those happy stories about my NIP
life. However, in the end, I just thought that I needed to write it
all down and share it. If I didn't tell you guys this, my actions in
the coming months would sound too weird. Because this emotional day
will have an impact for many months to come for me.

However, I also must confess, I'm surprised that I got so emotional
again when writing this all down. I even had a lump in my throat while
I was writing this down.

I thought I had left these feeling behind me years ago, but with all
the stories that I have been writing about Ingrid and I, and thinking
about all those happy times I had with her, I think those bad feelings
from that day just sneaked up on me just now.

I hope you guys don't mind me sharing this day with you all, but I
just had to get it out of me for my ongoing story about my life.

Oh, by the way, Ingrid did that test on the Internet and got in with
flying colors. However, I also didn't see her for the rest of the
week, because they had to go to family, to say their goodbyes of
course and also to start on their preparations for their move to
Spain.


(to be continued...)

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