Were still merging one in another and you was looking at me as you did always when you had a question in your head but you wasnt able to ask it.
We settled ourselves one in front another. You have looked at me seriously and i only nodded and in a whisper i said ‘Yes’. After that, your face illumunated, and you have took my hands, my face. You started to touching me, as if you dont wanted believe what you just had heard. You was about to accomplish your very first little magic.
‘Really… My princess…?’
I was looking at you with all my sweetness and you was doing the same. Our hearts were beating so hard that we had thought that they could jump out from our bodies, and we were breathless.
You kneeled in front of me, and you sighed ‘You will not regret’, taking my face in your hands and then, as if we wanted shook ourselves that atmosphere of suspension, you was got up and you have stretched me your hands, and delicately you have took me and you brought me downstairs.
We didnt had have eat from a day, but sincerely, we werent hungry, but our conscious forced us to throw down something. When we have finished to eat the pizza, we didnt have noticed how much hungry we had.
You was continuing to smile me, and i didnt stopped to feel me embaressed, by your gaze.
I could feel your mind was elaborating everything in each particular, while you was looking at me in silence.
Your eyes were bright, and the three parts of the little stick were, even them, on the little table, where we were eating, and occassionally we stared them, summarizing everything we would have do one time in the shack in front of the crooked mirror.
The big space was full of floating words. We could feel them arounding us. But none of us had have spoken.
You was looking at me and you smiling me as one of the first time we met in the bar. I had recognized that flow of when you were in company of your friends and you made everything to dont make you noticing from them, when you was turning yourself toward me and you shyly smiling me. It was the exact sensation in these seconds… minutes in which we had shared that glance. The same eletrcity, the same magic and our hearts were going crazy.
And in everything this, not even a word, while our perfumes were merging one in another, always more.
Just one phrase came out from you ‘We should go to the Morgur’s Village’.”
Daria
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