To all our stories and everything seemed so unlikely.
The homeless, the woman.
We were looking at us, one another.
Outside was about to rain.
Little drops were getting wet the big window, and little thunders were themselves about to approach.
We werent able to make any moves.
We were there, on the sofa.
You have embraced me sweetly, while me i’ve putted my hand on your chest.
While i’ve closed my eyes i have felt your hands caressing my face and you have whispered me ‘We will stay forever together. Witch or not witch you have healed me from a bad thing, from which me, i wasnt been able to came out alone. You have made me see the most beautiful side of love…’
You was about to continue, but i was been me to complete the phrase ‘the eternity…’, so i lifted my face and our glances met. We smiled eachother.
While outside was raining hard. Thunders, lightning were our private show.”