There, waiting for someone of us talk, breaking that atmosphere, that was lasting from a little bit.
But none of us, did it.
We were reflecting, in silence, on what we had said both.
Sometimes we were so serious, sometimes we laughed, and those smiles were resounding in that large room.
We didn’t say nothing, but just smiling one to another.
There was no need to speak.
As much, I was the most sensible between the two, my expression changing so much times, that it seemed my thoughts came out from my mind, and you was able to catch them, and made them your.
Some tears fallen from my face.
Drying me a little tear, you whispered:
“Maybe, it has been a good that I and my girlfriend left us.
The emotions I’m feeling right now I didn’t ever felt with her.
You have something of magic.”
For to play down, you asked me, with your smile, that I loved so much from the first time: “By chance, do you made a spell? Are you really a witch?”
For a little bit, we looked at us seriously, but right after, we have made us a big laugh… and all in a sudden, you have kiss me, like this, without notice.
I remained breathless.
Our lips didn’t wants break away, one from another.
Only after we looked us, once again lasciviously, I’ve reply you with a whisper: “No…”