“It was

Long time that we didnt see one. I’ve waited for show it to you. I wanted glimpsed which symbol was, but i wasnt been able to, so i left it there where it was fallen.
luke4446forte-1You was arrived with the breakfast on a tray and you have placed it on the little table.
I was smiling at you. A shy smile. My heart was beating like a crazy, while you settled yourself  next to me. You was busy with the cup of coffee and the milk and the rest of the breakfast that you hadnt still noticed my glance.
Me, i was still smiling and you have felt that emotion too. At the end, you have launched me a glance and you have asked me ‘What’s up?’. Our hearts started to beat at unison. I sighed and with a whisper i’ve said ‘Look!’, indicating the floor next the stereo’s furniture. One of our stones was fallen.
We have took a deep breathe, we looked at ourselves. We were surprised as if we had seen this phenomenon for the first time. And it wasnt at all.
Just it didnt happened from long time.
Silently, we had decide make breakfast first. But our glances were set on that pink stone on the floor. The stones were saying us something, and we were there, with our hearts that were pumping as crazy.
At the end, you have cleaned yourself and you got up from the floor close the little table, and delicately you have took the stone. Meanwhile i settled myself on the sofa and i was looking at you approaching yourself to me.
Always with the closed fist you sat close to me.
Our glances met eachother, while slowly you was opening your hand, and for the first time we had seen Dagaz. ‘A new begining…’ was been your whisper, while you was lifting your glance toward me. I was looking at  you too. Our  hearts were beating fast.”


⇐“We looked

“Your words ⇒


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