Chapter 18

It had been a few days since the first day she learned to climb updown. And the result was good! She had learned it without any problems! Except the first time she was going to try and fell head over heels only then. Frida sat at the kitchen table and wrote down name suggestions for the hamster. Today was Wednesday and she was really looking forward to tomorrow! Everything was clear except the name. Lucy? she wondered. No! What about Bella? Ahhh! Frida sighed. This was hopeless! Mathias came into the kitchen and looked at me with a wondering expression. Is it going well? he asked cautiously. Yes, she started. I just can not find the right hamster name! No… answered Mathias. It's not always that easy? I looked at him stupidly; You have not exactly found the name of a family member, have you? No, but I understand you enough. he said. Do you have any suggestions? asked she, showing him the list of names. So, Mathias began. But what if you rather wait until you get the hamster, and then decide the name. They will probably be a little easier! Yes, she replied. You're probably right. I'm just looking forward to it! I understand you. said Mathias, getting up to take out of the dishwasher. Frida went into the room and sat in the bed. She was going to take up the book of destiny, but she thought I saw a figure in the window!Frida walked slowly towards the window and pressed my nose against the glass. It misted on the glass, so she found another position, but then no one out there. She sat back in bed. And again Frida was going to pick up the book from the pillow when she saw the same figure in the window. She turned abruptly and looked out the window. There Frida saw a crow sitting on the windowsill and staring with its black, empty eyes. She bet it was one of the crows who had tried to take the book a few days ago! Frida scolded it ugly and went to the window and grabbed the curtain hard before pulling it over the window. Could she never get some peace from the stupid crows! And what was it really with them and the book of destiny? Why would they want it !? No! Stupid me. She said to herself, slapping a hand on her forehead, which still hurt a little after Saturday's headache. Crows do not want a book! They probably do not know what it is! But no matter how unlikely it was that the crows wanted the book, Frida did not get the idea that the crows actually wanted to take the book from her.