The morning was so long as the people were sleeping all the night. It was not the party or New Years Eve and it was from one to another working day sleeping time. Some times when it is birthday party there is not any morning as there is not sleeping. The long celebration is underway. Always. Any time. Non-stop. A best night in the community of hedgehogs was related to the sun, however. The sun who was hidden and had not been so powerful previous day. But it was night when the Space Shuttle was lost from all the radars and the night when there were friendship of the stars and this friendship was one of the greatest so far. But Space Shuttle was lost alone among all those stars. From above, from the outer space it was not important what was the sea of the port and sea of the fairest little isles. There in the Space Shuttle flying 'Mansion' lived a girl of the century the best young scientist. The best mathematician. She was a friend of Ingrid at the time. She was girl genius but for her the best thing was to be friend of Ingrid. Not all the other things. And to know anything related to atomic energy was a childish game for her as she was genius but she lived for her friendship. Her father John the best author for children lived in a castle where he had lessons on writing. This was imagination as the lesson as he was alone and invented so many stories and even the words. The telescope was invented thanks to interest to capture something far-away. And then so much time after, our hero the girl scientist could live in Space Shuttle 'Motel' observing all the world. Ingrid speaks: "She took all the lessons and still had the time to speak to me and she was like best friend and best girl although she lived in so rational way" Her mouth was clean of all excuses. This is how one friendship in the future will be possible and what will be life alike. And its memories. It's everyday scenes.

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