Was risen up, while i was wakening.
I have looked the daylight was illuminating the bedroom thought the white curtains that were caressing your body: you was still sleeping and I didn’t wanted wake you up.
Your breathe enchanted me and for a bit, and I felt wrapped by it.
I was settled myself on the backrest of the bed, and I was looking at me around.
The only things I could hear were our breathe at unison.
I was still half asleep, I was feeling something strange but i didn’t still understand what it was, but I didn’t care:I looked at you, and in that instants was only thing that was counting for me.
Careful to don’t make any noise, I went down, and I went to the sofa. The little stick was still broken and it was there where we had left it: on the little table.
I have took the two pieces again in my hands.
I have started studied one piece, then the other: the little stick was broken in two different parts. One bigger and the other smaller.
I remembered well the two symbols. but now they were disappeared. There were no longer.
I’ve turned them like a sock, as much it was possible, but Thurizaz and Algiz there were no longer.
I sighed: “How is it possible?”
They were there, graven on the little stick of wood.
They were there… .
I didn’t wanted wake up you, but my heart was about to going crazy, and slowly it was beating always harder, and I knew that, in a way or in other, I would have wake up you.
I looked at me around with wide eye open.
In hurry, I have placed again the parts of the little stick on the little table, and I have took a deep, and the longest breathe: I had to calm me, I had to reflect.
I wanted call you, but you had to rest: after all, you had acquired the magic powers that you were missing, in one only time, but if I was still remain in the apartment without speaking with nobody, I would be explode.
I went in front of the grey door, and I held back the breathe and when i have opened it, I threw it away out the air from the lungs.
Who I would have find in front of me, would have explain me everything with clarity.
He asked me only: “The little stick broke, isn’t?”