Got up, and have stretched your hand toward mine.
Slowly, still thinking about what Fenkuz had said me, I’ve took it, and you helped me thought the little stair.
Without say nothing, you have took me between in your arms, and we went upstairs.
I was a little tired.
The darkness was up, and slowly the sky was filling of stars.
We laid ourselves one close another.
You have looking at me sweetly.
You was thinking a method for make me see the gap among the two worlds.
You was looking at me that slowly I fallen asleep: the last whisper I heard has been: “My princess can’t have limits.”
Then I fallen asleep.
Even in the sleep our hearts were beating at unison.
Before you left me sleep, you have bow toward me, and you have softly kissed me, then silently you have left the room and you went down.
You wanted see if in the notebook of your grandma there was something written in regard.
You have took it, and you have started to leafing it.
You have leafed it from the begin to the end: you have read each words, phrase that your grandma has wrote, looking for even, the most meaning hidden.
But despite all your efforts, you haven’t find nothing, that it could have say you, how to make show any gap to other persons, especially to the person who was ruling the day and the night, and you knew it.
Your grandma hadn’t ever written about a Parallel World, and of how does it was worked: she had wrote only about the magic stones, and some omens.
When you threw back to the sofa, you have closed the eyes, and you have could feel your breathe merging with my heart.
Right after, you have opened them, and you have take a look to the upstairs, sighing my name.
You have left the notebook on the little table, and slowly, you went up.
You stopped for a while to the threshold of the door, and you have looked at me sleeping, then you approached to the bed, and without make any noise, you have lay yourself next to me.
Delicately you have caressed my face, and you have sighed: “You can’t have further limits.”
You have said that, so profoundly and intensely, that I have could feel it, despite I was sleeping and right after I whispered your name, and I have looked for your hand, your body and you have wrapped me in your embrace.
You was looking at the moon up in the sky, caressing me softly.”