THE DREAM CAME TRUE BUT....... E-Book

Inger Kier

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 95

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

The author got a meeting with a famous actor in Palm Springs, Ca. They got a passion and fell in Love. She moves into his big, fasionable house in Bel Air, LA. We get to know about their passion and intimity for each other. She got invited as his girlfriend to The Academic Awards - the Oscars - at Dolby Theatre, Hollywood, where she meets other famous actors as Brad Pitt, Leonardo DiCaprio etc. She follows him as a pilot in a helicopter to San Francisco. A horse ride up Mammoth Mountain. Meeting rattlesnake and other adventures. But..then the corona virus comes.

Leseprobe

Previously books:

Kärlek över Atlanten 2016

Match made in Heaven 2016

Fångad i en Barndom 2017

Caught in a Childhood 2 017

Dedication to my beloved children

What is this?

Someone, an actor from the United States, who writes to me on Facebook.

Is this true?

I'm trying to answer him. Let's see if I get an answer back. Yes, he answers.

Exciting!

I do not want anyone to use his identity. We start chatting with each other.

When I am most vulnerable and it feels like I am losing ground under my feet, you get a contact, which is only there suddenly for you.

How can this happen in Life? My daughter had done a biopsy of a lump in her breast and is getting results - CANCER.

A terrible message to her and the whole family.

After a few weeks, she learns ,that it is positive and she must make a surgery of the lump and receive chemotherapy.

She lives in the United States.

I'm really sad to hear that she got breast cancer. I 'm trying to give her the strength to go through this. I feel that I'm too far away from her.

I feel, I succumb to some prolonged anxiety.

I myself have had breast cancer and that anxiety comes back, cancer is associated with DEATH. The horror comes back.

Then HE enters my life, he cannot be private in Facebook or Messenger. He's too famous!

We start chatting on a link, which he prefers.

He's a great actor in the United States, perhaps the one who makes the most money now, on his movies. He will soon make a new movie in the trilogy. He's a billionaire.

How could this happen?

All I know is that he liked a statement I made in Facebook.

After a while he seeks contact. We've been chatting for a few days.

I have also told him that I am an American citizen, as I was married to an American who died 5 years ago.

I ask him:

“Have you started make the movie yet?"

He answers:

"I’m doing preparations."

In any case, I thought I want to write about my daughter, who has breast cancer, and about the US healthcare system, which is so expensive.

She must pay 20%of the - the cost of medical consultations, operation, radiation, chemotherapy, etc.

She does not know where she will get the money from. This is horrible! She herself is a freelancer at her new job and does not receive her own insurance yet.

Such is the insurance system in the United States.

Is it the meaning in Life?

Or is God good?

I get an answer from my friend. He tells that he himself has been for his sister, who got leukemia and she has survived it.

"God's sake!”

He says we'll talk tomorrow in video calls and he wants to support me and my daughter. I know, that he paid a lot in charity and also to cancer funds.

I'm confused, I thought he would not answer me about this and so this message comes, that he wants to support my daughter and me.

How is this possible?

I'm heard by a man on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, a second time. The first time was, when I met my husband many years ago.

We met on a chat for 45+.

I cry with joy, how can this happen to me?

On the other side of the Atlantic Ocean a man is, who says, he wants to help me and my daughter in this unbearable, we go through.

I feel humble for Life and him.

He says that something "magical" has happened to us. He does not understand himself how this could happen to him but says, that he has to meet me and hold me.

He's sorry for me. He understands, what my daughter and I are going through. He has also been there, when his sister got sick in leukemia.

He fought for her, for 10 years there were countless chemotherapies.

Now she is cancer free, he thanks God for that.

He says, he has not asked to become so famous. It just happened. He accepts this humbly and because he makes so much money, he wants to help others who are having a hard time.

In some strange way, he feels attraction to me. I feel the same. I have experienced this before to fall in love with someone "in the air". It happened to me and my husband a number of years ago.

My husband and I met online in a chat for 45+.

We had nicknames. I was "wonder" and he was "sluggo".

You could say that we were pioneers to meet in this way - in a chat.

I had been inside maybe for 2 two weeks, when I saw this "sluggo" chatting with women about his wonderful tulips. They were black part of them. I thought I want to talk to that man. Suddenly he addresses me, "wonder".

"I have been to Falun."

A Swedish city.

He could see that I was from Sweden in my profile. This got me interested. Someone who knows Sweden and has been here.

"Oh, you've been there?"

"Yes, I have an aunt there.”

"Okay.”

This got me interested! Then I found out, that this is not the truth, but he wanted my attention - and he got it.

There was something in the air - emotions - something very special between us, even though we had the whole Atlantic Ocean between us.

I got feelings for "sluggo". I cannot explain it but I felt so close to him. In the chat we can "go into a room" to be for ourselves.

None heard us. So we did. He said the same thing about me.

He had feelings for me.

”I am sitting here out of

Horse Haeven Hill and reflecting on, what has happened to us. It is so wonderful and incredible, that is almost to be a “fairy tale”. It's like "MAGIC".

“I have never felt such warmth for any woman. It's almost like you are a missing piece of my life. I try to analyze my feelings. I thought, maybe, I am just infatuated, because I need love. No, that was not the case , because I feel so much love from my kids, my family, friends and community. This is special Love. ”

We met after a month in Santa Monica Ca, specifically at the Mall. The meeting was fantastic. We ate lunch at a French restaurant at the Promenade.

As we walked down the Promenade, we met my three children, who were spying on me. They had come over with me to LA. They were worried about their mother.

But everything takes place in a great love and many years together in the USA and Sweden, before he died of a heart attack.

Now this happens again, that I can feel an incredible warmth from someone in a chat and that emotions radiate in both directions.

He feels the same way. We have not met, but emotions are there, as rings on the water, across the Atlantic

Ocean. Something is happening to us "universally".

He asks to call me in video call, my evening.

There he is, the great actor in the videocall. I recognize him from many movies. I'm glad to see him. He says:

"How beautiful you are."

“You too.”

"When are you coming back to the United States?"

He asked.

"I have a flight to LA in december."

"Then we must meet, I long for it."

He said.

It feels so easy to talk to him. He really listens to me, especially when I talk about my daughter's breast cancer.

I'll have to deal with the practice stuff first and what I'm so worried about is my daughter's breast cancer and the financial for her, to pay all those bills to doctors and treatments.

He says,

“Don’t worry.”

"I take care of it. Ask your daughter to send the invoices to you and you in turn send them to me. I am responsible for the payments, you can check that with your daughter. ”

It feels absolutely wonderful to now have a friend, who stands up for me and my daughter. First, my daughter's breast cancer must be managed.

Here I have a man, Gary, who wants to help me, who has so much money and does not know how to get rid of them.

If this can help my daughter in need, I will

accept, that he can help us. I should not feel any guilt, because he has said, that he wants to help us.

I'm telling my daughter what happened. She thinks it's not true and who can believe that this is happening to us?

My daughter continues her radiation.

Every morning she makes the radiation in the hospital in Beverly Hills, before she goes to work.

She is strong and confident in coping with this breast cancer. It's tough what she's going through.

When 33 days have passed from the radiation, I will come over to the USA to celebrate Christmas but also be with my daughter in her crisis.

As a psychologist, I tell her to think positively about breast cancer. Now it's over! And it will never come back. Positive thoughts can move mountains.

A single negative thought can settle in the body and make one tense, so that cancer cells can get their seat again.

My daughter is incredibly healthy. She does not eat sugar or carbohydrates. She is also gluten free.

Just sugar, I have heard, can nourish cancer cells.

This bodes well for my daughter, that now the process is over with surgery and radiation.

She refused chemotherapy, when she read, that the immune system is badly consumed by cytotoxic drugs and it can get worse. I support her in this decision.

We, my daughter and I, had decided to go to Palm Springs after her treatment, so that she could enjoy the freedom from treatments.

During this time, I have had no time for Gary.

He knows that I crossed over to Los Angeles but I'm fully busy with my daughter.

We long to meet each other. I have talked about, which hotel we are in Palm Springs.

He says he wants to go there and meet us.

One afternoon the receptionist calls me and tells me, that a gentleman is waiting for me down in the entrance.

I go down and there he is!

I think he looks divine. We walk against each other and hug each other hard. It's like all the tension releases, when he keeps me close.

The first time we meet but everything feels so natural, as we have known each other all our lives. He wonders, if he can take my daughter and me to lunch high up on the mountain behind Palm Springs.

I tell my daughter about it and soon we will be dressed in beautiful dresses, she in a blue and I in a pink dress.

We get into Gary's big limousine and get a glass of champagne, when we sit down. Dimmed windows and comfortable armchairs inside the car with a driver.

We drive to the Mountain Railway at the bottom of the mountain and head up for it, up there awaits a glorious view from the restaurant over Palm Springs and the vast desert, which stretches away to

Joshua Tree National Park, famous for its desert landscape.

I cannot believe this is true. Here I am sitting with my daughter, who has just undergone radiation for her breast cancer, as well as a man, who has invited me to a chat and who has now asked to see me.

I look at him, he beams with his smile back.

Dark, long hair and tall figure.

In other words - handsome.

He orders champagne, the expensive variety. He wonders if we like seafood.

"Yes, gladly, thank you."