The First Star Wars was a game. And film. But all the Star Wars at the ultra-modern eras of any future times would be something more then film. How many fires and victims will be? Or it is just imagination? Or it is just nothing. All this was fearful thought of Ingrid in the first year of her studies. And after the first year of her studies she became less concerned about what the ultra modern future is bringing. Whatever it is she will love her friends and live in best way and she will pray for everyone and she will have favor of God of Stars. God of Cosmos. God of Milky Way. And she will be mother of a queen or princess or king. It is her wish. The best possible way to be mother is to pray for her motherhood and that her motherhood is secured from ultra-modernity. God help the Nature. In the other part of the world and in the other times lived a girl of the first rain. The Girl of The First Rain lived in the earliest stages of the humanity. She never knew this fearful Star Wars. She knew only the first rain. She could be a perfect Eve. The first woman. Without Adam. Only Eve for herself. One thing was common for Ingrid of advanced future and for the girl of the first rain. Motherhood. Both had the same instinct. Two mothers in so different times prayed to be mothers. To be mothers in the best way. And what about two daughters of their own? The two sons? Son and daughter of their own? The legend said they were perfect. Both daughters as it was chance. The legend gave the lifetime story of big interest. The first daughter invented the umbrella. And the second in the ultra-modernity invented three TV screens with transmissions live from different centuries. A sort of machine to see what was going in the past. A first kind of "Time Machine."

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