-W-who are you, dear? - Elsa stammered as she sensed her rouged cheeks reddening in the least predictable moment. She was rather too nervous to encounter somebody who knew her name and possibly a part of her life story or not exactly.

-I am your sister, Jude! We haven't seen each other since our birth! - The nun couldn't restrain herself from the emotions that were boiling inside her body and gore, sheding a couple of tears, ready to sob in front of her sister who beholds around more than 50 years later. It was too late to hide her real emotions especially beyond the person who could be one of her most relative ones if it wasn't their father who ruined their lives, preventing their opportunities to see each other. 

-You are...*exhaling and inhaling, coughing, excusing herself with her husky voice* meine Schwester, richtig?- After the cough, she didn't realise that she started to speak German in front of her American sister with her lovely German accent as the sisters' looks were rather astonished.

The former nun nod her head though she didn't have any idea what her older sister just said in German. Anyway she understood the question due to that the English and German were so close languages with some deviations as well. 

Then the landscape was totally poignant as the time has stopped, the both siblings stared at each other, their inner echos telling them to hug each other without regretting afterward. The both women shed tears, have already started to sob, interracting per a few centimetres with every passed second, jumping in each other's arms as their embrace was tight and warm. Sensing their slow heart beats against each other's brittle chests. Further, Jude's tilted head was against her slightly taller but older sister's chest, her tears moistened her blue suit top's fabric. 

Both former singers were prone to be speechless rather than to peel a single word during the hug. Once they broke off the hug, Elsa told her younger sister, begging her to take her hand:

-Take my hand, Judy! Follow me!

Jude obediantly gripped her older sister's extended as holding each other's hands like sisters, nodding in assenting way. Their very first time to experience a touch between siblings. They started to walk as Miss Mars guided her, knowing the paradise for over 11 years, had spent hardly 1/6 of her immortal life where she belonged either too. Fortunately, they weren't as bored as they striked a conversation together:

-Where are we going, Elsa, my...sister?- Sheding a handful tears with a desperate voice.

-I will show you. I know this place. - The German lady reassured her sister as she was familiar with the heavens as well unlike her clumsy and perplexed sister.

Afterwards the awkward silence emerged from nowhere as Judy rolled her eyes, watching every angle of the void place that has nothing else, however, clouds arround them. Moreover, the background silence intensified the tenseful ambience even more. Her gorgeous, inquisitive  hazel eyes, studying the area in vigilant way. It didn't take plenty of time to reach one location where Elsa stopped as she mildly startled her own sister. 

-Here are our places. You can take a seat on either of those!- Pointing at the holy golden chairs with the golden round table with a broad smile across her alluring lips. 

The former nun nodded again as they approached the chairs, sitting against each other like a detective and an offender in the interrogation's room in the police station. When they sat against each other, Jude impulsively cupped with her small, frail hands her older sibling's warm cheeks which intially amused the show owner, thereafter she smiled at her with a serene smile. A smile that reminded to the younger woman of Shachath, the angel of death. Who was beauteous, tranquil and arcane woman, wearing widow like clothing, every piece of garment in black. Her actual savior who gave her a kiss, sending her in the paradise, much far away from the cruel and egoistical human beings. 

Jude felt weak as she started to sob, followed by a couple of swarm tears, falling down her porcelain face as the sun rays beamed into their honey hairs especially the more conservative sister's curly hair. It was scarcely believable for both ladies to behold each other for first time for such a long period of time after what their father had caused to them especially to Elsa in their early life an unforgiving trauma leaving its scars on their bleeding frail souls. Meanwhile, the both sisters were cupping each other's cheeks as their fingertips were touching delicately their slick faces as well.

-It is unbelievable how truly beautiful are you, sister! - Jude exclaimed bravely as her timid voice swam smoothly through her famous sister. A smile emerged from warmness and happiness due to Jude's compliment.

-Du bist auch sehr hübst, meine Schwester! Immer und für immer! I haven't seen such a down to earth and aesthetically unique princess who is a copy-paste to me until I saw you initially here in the heavens. - Elsa's lisp as she pronounced delicately with her hard German accent the "w" like "v" instead of like "l" as she couldn't help but smile as she watched her slightly younger sister.

-Aww, thank you, Elsa! I haven't seen the most beautiful person who wears make-up until I encountered you, realising that with and without make-up, you are still my perfect sister! 

-You are welcome! Also you are such a kind and open minded person, Jude! How do you do that? I mean...you are a good person with a golden heart.- Elsa didn't restrain herself from speaking her mind of Jude as she declared each other with ginormous proud that dominated in her heart for having a wonderful sister who resembles her. 

-Aww, you are so sweet, my sister! But I am not actually a good person once if you learn more things about me and my past as well.- The former nun syllabled desperately every word as she struggled, restraining herself from weeping, suddenly her older sister's smile vanished as her perplexed look that she gave at her sibling was rather worrying, wondering behind the real meaning of my last words which could lead her to her plenty and diversity of questions that are going to be aimed into me in the upcoming seconds with its drastically increased suspense. Meanwhile Elsa's both palms were still cupping the former singer's cheeks as she smelled the upcoming prejudice which her guilty conscience is going to spit.

-W-what? *lisping with her husky German accent as she looked at her sister's eyes like arrows into her hazel eyes* What tortures my little sister's soul so that to feel guilty, ashamed and upset?- The show owner's fingers massaged in gentle way as they stroked apart of Jude's cheeks, sensing the pleasant sensation with its fingertips touching the sensitive and soft cheeks cream skin.

-Well, I don't know from where even to begin. I can recall the worst things that had ever happened to me and I have done. 

-Go ahead, dear!

-After I was single again after my fiance's dump, I was starting to manage a sinful life such as getting drunk, getting numb, scarcely having any memories from the last night, sleeping around with another men especially handsomers just because of my needs. Moreover, one of my biggest sins is actually...one late night when I was driving as I smoked my cigarrete, as I wished to drink some cognac as I delved in my purse, for sadly I lost control over my car, hitting accidently one young girl who wore a pair of glasses and blue clothing. Hence, I didn't get out of my car and that was before my nunnery. On other hand, 16 years after the car accident with the little girl, as I wanted to confess to the young girl's parents about what I have done, all of a sudden the same girl entered in the house as she was wearing nurse outfit, holding a baby in her hands, looking at me as I was tremendously shocked, hardly believing that the girl whose life I had...*sobbing as starting to shed tears, flowing below her face as Elsa paid utterly attention to her young sister's narration* ruined or had affected in a way which I am never going to forgive myself, believing for straight 16 years that she is dead, praying for her soul daily. I lived for 16 years in a full lie, to be honest! Believing in a total bluff which wasn't exactly like that. 

Afterward there was an inconvenient silence between the female siblings a little after Jude's detailed response to her elder sister as they kept on to cup each other's cheeks as they didn't peel a single word for a minute as they gaped at each other, Elsa opting her best to reassure her sister as she was the reason why the silence was broken. It was heartaching for Jude when she talks about her past including her mistakes in her youth. The older woman exclaimed with the magical words which perhaps could help to soothe the younger one as it was expected, followed by the whisper itself:

-Don't worry, sweetheart! I know how sorrowful is that pain for you that gnawls slowly...*caressing her own sister's both cheeks in tender way*your frail heart, Judy! Because thanks to those mistakes, you have developed and formed yourself as a marvelous person!

To be continued...