In front, each other.
Me on the table, and you in front standing.
Your eyes was saying me something that your words could not to express.
You would want have say me something, but you wasn’t capable to say nothing: you have spoken with eyes.
Slowly, you have slide me on your body, and you have put me in front of you.
Taking my hand, you accompanied me at the sofa, and you made me sit down, and you sat down too.
You still had not say nothing, but your little gestures said me that you had your heart full of words.
The little table in front of us, was always full of sheets, magazines and several pencils, and our stones.
You was looking for a sheet in particular.
I was looking at you, breathless.
I knew, it was something important, and I didn’t wanted break this atmosphere so strangely magical: each thing with you, it was like this.
Your eyes had a brilliant light, and I dived myself inside them.
Finally, when you have found it without say nothing, you gave me it,.
You got up, and you started to wander around the room.
Me, I was about starting to read what there was written”