Stefan was now since a while in New Orleans - different reasons had brough him to this place, in hope to find help, one he had given up hope already. But maybe, just maybe there was something more. He made his way through the crowded streets, the tourists seemed everywhere,and it wasn't easy to ignore those heartbeats all around him. A fast approaching car caused him to move back from the street, and he stepped back, running into a person who was right behind him. "I'm sorry." he apologized and smiled towards the female.










