There you are my dear. I never thought I would see you again. As I watch you now approaching me over the snowy darkness you look beautiful as an angel.
When you now finally embrace me in your arms a warm feeling of happiness turns my old heart alive again. Do you hear its happy tune? "Bamb-eli-bimpeli-pop-pop".

They said that you where gone and I would never see you again but I knew that they had wrong and you would not leave me alone if I just waited long enough.

Suddenly I lose my voice and my eyes get wet… With hulking sounds I borrow my tear drowned face down on your left shoulder as hard as I can…

After moments long as an eternity with only my hulking sounds disturbing the silence of the night around us I suddenly lift up my head and watch into your beautiful eyes.

Asking you if you are not cold in your white summer dress does not give an answer except for your pleasant loving smile… You take my hand into yours…
Hand in hand we walk into the darkness…

Police inspector Jake Doe gave a loud suck of resignation when he discovered the old man sitting on the park bench outside the church stiff as a deep frozen statue. The winter was cold and far from merciful towards people that spent the night outdoors like this old chap had done…

The only thing that not fitted in this scene was the happy smile on the victim's lips…

After watching the scene for a moment Police inspector Jake Doe said something you do not want to see written in this story. He then returned to his car for telling his colleagues that there were no longer any urge to complete the case of the missing person that he now had solved.