That kiss, we were looked at us, one another, as if we wanted stay like this for the eternity.
The air was still, and we were swallowed in of it.
We had to making slow movements.
Another wave of things were about to happen.
You have take me for hand and slowly, really slowly, we were settled on the sofa.
We lacked the air. We had slowly breathe to don’t faint.
The air was heavy. Everything around us was going slowly.
The only things were running fast were our minds: even our heart was beating slow.
That situation, could have be distressing. We lacked the breathe, but the only thing we could do was looking at us, and tightening us our hands.
Eyes straight inside one in another, hands tightened one in anther, we had feeling a thread of air around us.
We had looked the point where the air came out from.
We looked at us for a second and we have saw another pink stone floating: it was coming toward to us: slowly the air was becoming more light, and finally when the stone fallen in the middle of us, the bubble of air in which we were in, was exploded, and we threw away the air from the lungs.
We had closed the eyes at the same time: we tightened us still the hands.
When, even the last thread of heavy has air gone away, we opened the eyes. and we have take a look at to what that we had in front.
We didn’t wanted believe what we were seeing: the stone was Jera.
Each moments that we were together was getting better, always more.
And it was what we were feeling: as if we had go through an interior path, so tight, crowded by our own past problems, thoughts and anchors from which we weren’t been to able still to set us free till that moment.
What we had in front of us, was a new path, that we had have must go through together.”