once upon a time there was a stewardess who loved a teddy bear, and the teddy bear loved her, and followed her everywhere, in her stewardess bag, and the teddy bear had then travelled a lot, the teddy bear was very proud of the stewardess legs, and her beautiful small ears which the bear loved to touch with the mouth when they were lying down on the bed´s pillows of the cabin´s hotel in each and every city they went to. and the shoes the stewardess had did also love her. the shoes were red as were her dress and the scarf wich also followed her everywhere, oh it was not a lonely person who had a teddy bear, scarf and shoes following her everywhere, and those beautifull red painted nails, oh, how adorable the nails. she was happy and well surrounded be love and adoration. she lied down her head down on the pillows and the teddy bear touched her ear with the mouth and wispered: i love you, in a beautiful teddy bear voice. and that was the best lullaby ever. she always fell to sleep like an angel flying in the skies with closed eyes on a warm and tender night, that is how she fell a sleep, the stewardess who loved a teddy bear who wispered so fluently into her ears. the teddy bear travelling inside of a stewardess bag from one country to another. sleeping the nights in the arms of a princesse. i will never leave you, said the teddy bear once in a while, and me to i will never leave you, answered then the stewardess, who had a white pyjamas with a pattern made of red aeroplanes and another yellow one with a pattern made of pink doves. she fell asleep in the arms of a teddy bear. i will never leave you. when the alarm clock started calling the teddy bear woke her up. the stewardess never took the teddy bear with her to the shower, she estimated that would be too much, and she showered alone behind white curtains while the teddy bear tried to read the morning paper aloud, it never worked, but it was worth trying. the teddy bear was blinded with love. and believed in miracles. the stewardess as well. we only have to be patient, only have to be patient, who knows, one day we´ll have kids, the teddy bear gene and the human gene will mix, and we will represent the outcome, although they didn´t want to become something of a material for the press, they wanted to live a life of their own, in privacy, and without too much talking, too many words. althought there were words of course, but never to forget that there was also silence, no word. like when you sit in your garden alone surrounded by green everywhere green and rays of sunshine, not so much of words unless you are followed by a newspaper.... running out of battery.....