An Awfully Great Adventure
“Please think about what you’re doing, Ana!â?
Ana smiled at her friend as she pulled her traveling pack on to her back. “I have thought about it Max, and I’m doing what I must. There’s no future here for me, always waiting for the chandelier to fall, waiting for the day my father sells me into marriage. Since we can never be married, then I wish to be free!â?
“Well, yes, happiness in marriage is entirely a matter of chance, but that is not a reason to leave everything that you know, and those who love you!â?
Ana looked out into the darkness. “I want life to be an adventure Max,â? she pleaded. “You are a man, I don’t expect you to understand.â?
“But what if this adventure just leads to death?â?
“Then death should be an awfully great adventure.â?
“I will find you one day,â? he said with finality. “You’ll be the compass of every path I take.â?
The bells tolled midnight, and she quickly hugged her friend. “The bell invites me,â? she said. “I go and it is done. I look forward to the day we can meet again.”