Aesthetics of Triumph, Morodanesque

A SERIES OF REALLY STRANGE EVENTS 4

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Bonjour people,
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2. Now, drums, drums I say! Since you asked for it so strong, here it is, what happened next in A Series of Really Strange Events.
For understanding better the whole fucked up situation:  1, 2 and 3
 “I met Eva at Osho for lunch yesterday, she did not believe me.”
It’s 3 pm and I couldn’t lift a finger to work something today. Ioana, my assistant is staring at me while I tell her the whole twisted event. About Celia and Robyn and Eva and the whole town.
I’m in a really busy period right now, I haven’t had a vacation in the last seven months and I slept only 5 hours/night so I really don’t need this right now.
The party it’s tonight and I’m so not gonna wear the dress Robyn gave me.
I wonder what Celia has in mind. I mean, ok, she can fucking tell the whole world what she did to us and what we did to defend ourselves but that would be too easy, she came back with a well thought plan, she is gonna play hard, I can fell it.
Radu is opening the door.
“There’s someone looking for you, Miss.”

“Send her in Radu, thank you!”
It’s Malina, my four o’clock appointment.
Aaaa, no, it’s not her, it’s Robyn, carrying a huge bunch of lilies.
“I’m sure you hate me but you must still love flowers!”

“Eva is in the other office”

“These are for you, Celia’s see you tonight gift!”

“Oh, how kind of her. Let me write her a Thank you note. Can you take it to her? Sure you can, that’s what well trained puppies do, don’t they?”
 “What did you write her?”
“You always were a curious bug, Ioana.”
“Let’s say her party is going to be the start of a new season. A new witch hunting season! I hope they are all prepared. 
Hand me my phone, it’s time for M to hear about this. If Celia wants a witch hunt, let’s make it worth her while, no?“
I call M and set a meeting an hour later, Eva is not answering her phone and that’s really unnatural cause no matter what’s happening she is always connected to it.
Since I have twenty minutes of free time I go for a green tea at the bistro downstairs. I have to clear my mind and settle a strategy. I am not gonna be dragged in this stupid revenge, again.
“A green tea please”  I say answering my emails.
After three minutes the waiter comes, carrying a gin tonic.

“I’m sorry, I believe I ordered a green tea.”


“I know Miss, the lady at the red table send this for you.”

And right there, she was standing, carrying a veil of sorrow and melancholy around her!

My heart went grey and suddenly I felt sad for everything that happened. For Eva, Robyn, for M and for her, we were all caught in the middle of those events that got out of hand. But she’s here now and I really don’t think that she wants to make peace with all of us. She was the queen of the town and we helped get her down. She came for our heads.

Gets up and heads towards me.


“Hello Ana, I’m so glad to see you. You look…well…glamorous…very different than I left you…that little heart broken girl who came and said she wants to learn everything. You took all that sorrow and turned into power didn’t you?
I heard you are a famous personal shopper now…Well,I guess it turned out you’re the perfect player.
I hope you are prepared for this new game. I will be so, so fun!”

And she turns back to her table.

My head is spinning, I take that gin tonic and sip it in three seconds.
The party starts at midnight, that means I have several hours to be prepared.

That’s it. All those quiet last months…It was fun but now, things are getting back to normal. Yes, I say “normal” cause in my world, nobody is what they seem and jealousy never sleeps.

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