We wanted stay alone with our thoughts, and wander in Our Parallel World, and think to what our little furry animals had said us: it was very important, but it was also important what which we had did.
Our thoughts went toward The Nothing.
While we walking, we had felt a new fresh air that was slapping delicately our faces, and that air, it showed us our world under our magic protection.
We had walked till the Burn Valley, and now it had new colours.
You have took my hand, and for a short time, you have looked at me.
Our thoughts were crossing each other.
From a side, we knew this that was our turn, from the other one, was the jump in the void.
Our love was a love that was lasting from centuries: it had travelled in time. We had looked for ourselves trough the time, and at end, almost by chance, we had found ourselves in that noisy bar.
The homeless and the woman with the barrow, were been our intermediary.
They told us those words, and in someway, they have putted us on the same way.
It’s been a long travel, that lasted several centuries.
But at end, we met us again.
We were looking at the infinite Burn Valley, with those thoughts that ran through our minds.
Occasionally we sighed, and in those sigh there was all our love to defend what which we had around us, and to create new places in our world.
Shyly, we looked us, while the new beauty of that valley was surrounding us.
We have deeply sighed, looking forward.