I. The encounter with a fairy tale creature ...

At the beginning of the XXI century there lived a girl with green eyes and a vivid imagination. Her name was Anne-Marie Klara Andrea Romèo, but her friends called her "Andrea".
Andrea was a dreamy girl, she didn't think much of love, or ... acted as if she didn't believe in it. She didn't hide her feelings if she was ever in love, but she didn't care either, she always stayed the same.
Andrea was a spoiled only child. If she wanted something, her parents would buy it for her, despite her financial problems.
One day, when Andrea was on her way to school, she was so absorbed in thought that she didn't even notice that she was on a totally wrong path.
When she finally woke up from her thoughts, she looked around, shocked, and didn't know where she was. There was not a soul on the street who could ask for directions.She became frightened when she had to walk through a dark alley and heard footsteps behind her. "Great," she whispered in a trembling voice.
She wanted to scream, she wanted to ask for help, but that wouldn't help her because there was no human soul far and wide apart from her pursuer, so she decided to run away.
Tears began to stumble slowly on her face, maybe because of the fear, maybe she was exhausted from running, whatever that was that made her stop to wipe her eyes, and suddenly, quite involuntarily, she got the courage to turn around and thus assured herself that she was haunted by no one but her imagination. Now she felt safe, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, I'm paranoid," she said, laughing at herself.
She went to inquire about the area for a while and came across a strange, seemingly ancient woman. When she wanted to ask the woman for directions, the woman had disappeared.Andrea looked around in surprise, but no trace of the old woman.
"Hello young lady", an old, friendly voice suddenly sounded behind Andrea. But when she turned around she saw no one. "W-w-w-who said that?", She asked in turn the mysterious voice, not knowing where it came from. "Me," and the same old woman she saw recently appeared before her. "W-w-how did you do that?" Asked the young Andrea again with a curious voice. "That, young lady, is very easy. We, the fairy-tale creatures, are innate with such talents.", The old woman explained with a smile.
Andrea suddenly began to laugh and asked mockingly: "Fairy tale creatures ?! Ha! That I don't laugh ... You're just a normal old woman who maybe has a little bit of magic in store, nothing more." Andrea didn't know if she should believe the old woman but somehow she felt inclined to believe it, even though she refused to admit it.
“Believe it or don't believe it. I don't need you to believe in me for me to exist.I was made from dreams. Dream of imaginative, creative people. And since I've existed, since I've been immortalized in a fairy tale book, since then I've existed and no one can still extinguish me, not even an unbelief. ", the woman explained it in the same calm and friendly voice with which she greeted Andrea the first time. Andrea looked at the woman strangely, she was somehow lost in thought again, and as if she was being controlled, and as if she were Didn't notice what she was saying, she exclaimed as if hypnotized "I wasn't planning to do that either, excuse me, but your story sounds implausible ..." "You're an imaginative person, you live constantly in your world, in your fantasy world, and you don't you believe me Hm ... you don't believe that yourself, do you? ", said the old woman and added with a sigh" Well, you believe me if you want ... if not, then not ... "The old woman smiled at Andrea and disappeared again."Wait!", Andrea shouted, because she was sorry that she hadn't believed the old woman from the start. "I believe you, come back!" But the old woman never came back ...