To me, leafing the notebook of your grandma, looking for something.
‘Luke, what are you lookin for?’ i’ve asked, while you settled yourself next to me.
In truth, even you didnt know what look for. But the note book of your grandma was been always precious source of information, since you was became magical.
You was reading aloud, but always in your deep voice, some phrases that you had underlined, and eachtime you reading i was enchanted by your voice.
Slowly the sound of your sweet calm and deep voice, had attracted all our little furry friends. From the Markùts to the Morgurs and the little one was in first line, and with great joy we had seen arrive from a bush a sleepily Fenkuz. He was still recover from all the time that he was been inside in the Nothing. But it seemed that your voice had something of really magic, and every little creatures had to listen to.
We remained speechless for a little bit, while all six little furry animals had put themselves around us for listen to what you was reading. I holded your hip, while i’ve inclined my head over your shoulder, while you was still reading.
Now you was reading what your grandma had wrote about our ‘meeting’.
‘You will recognise her. You will recognise the magic in her and she will be who will donate you the real magic…’
While you was reading that phrase i couldnt hold back some little tears. My heart had a thud. When you have finished to read the phrase, you have lay the notebook your knees and you have looked at me first, then the furry audience and ‘When i met her in that bar, i never figured that it would be happened what it happened… My grandma told me it always «when you’ll meet the right person you will know it. She will be those who will give you something that you dont expect» and i met my little princess’. Our glances met one another, and despite we had that audience in front of us, for a long moment, it seemed that everything around us was disappeared.
We dived ourselves in our eyes.
After this of this real intmite moment, with a clearing of voice, you have shaked this emberassement situation, taking my hand in your, looking at all our furry friends.
‘I woud like ask you something that we still dont have understood’.
All the eyes of the little animals turned toward the Markùts. So also we did the same.
The Markùts, already did know the question.”