We were looked at us so deeply that seemed that the whole world came out from our own heads, and everything around us, was fruits of our imagination.
Seemed that everything we were thinking, could became reality: In someway, it was like this.
We were imagining things that little by little were become reality, and as in a mirror, we were looking at them stunned.
The wall in front of the bed had opened a magical gap, and there everything we were imagining, were becoming real.
We have looked at each other for a second.
Were we seeing the future or something else? Perhaps we were seeing our parallel world.
This we had no know still. But what which we had seeing in those few minutes was something of incredible. And everything this, came out from a magic stone, and at unison, we have whispered its name, while we were tightening our hands.
Right after of that moment of really magic, I have looked at you in your eyes and I’ve whispered you: “Let’s stop here, I don’t want to continue.”
I had no added further explications: there was no need.
What which we were seeing, was sure, our parallel world, and we were building it with our all beautiful thoughts, but now, we had must to return to the reality, even if, by now for us, «reality» was an unknown word.
You have looked at me, and sweetly you caressed my face, and sweetly you have took me in your arms.
We having left the bedroom, and behind us everything was returning normal.
The magical gap has faded right after we came downstairs.”