Brief Sensation

The next morning, he would visit the hospital and he honestly didn't know how he was supposed to feel. On the one hand, he was overwhelmed by regrets and, on the other, by fear. He had never felt this way before for anyone else. He may have been excited by her own unique character at first glance, as well as the fact that they had a lot in common with each other, however, the feelings he had felt the night before, were something completely different.

We stand speechless ahead of the forest, not knowing how to react but preparing for the worst scenario, a journey from the unknown to the unknown, an adventure that never ends, a discovery of a wonderful new world with the suspicion of survival of the old one. We make a desperate attempt to survive and adapt into this new violent, inhospitable world.

The summer had now almost finished, a period of time which joined the parallel lines of their lives into one, inseparable and unified, but their hearts were always warm and fuzzy. They loved each other wholeheartedly, from the very first day. All of their summer days were full of tender love and their nights full of fiery love. Every morning, when he got up, he gave her a kiss on the cheek and he stood staring at her for a few seconds before leaving for the harbor. Yes, life was beautiful, and the reason for its beauty was right next to him.

His look had disturbed her, there was something inside him that she couldn't handle. For as long as she could remember, she had been afraid of nothing. Neither the bullies, nor the infamous narrow city streets. But this was something beyond her powers. She knew that trying to stay close to him would be like trying to tame a raging fire. The impending doom seemed certain but that was what fascinated her.

The paleness of her cheeks had an eerie beauty. Dry leaves fell on her dead body once in a while, full of life. She looked like rain, not of sadness but of a strange joy when she shed tears for the unfair loss of her parents. There were poems that she had been writing for years and that she did not want for any reason to be read by anyone else except for me.

The music was so loud that he couldn't stand it any longer inside. He went outside and rummaged through the purse looking for his cell phone. He found just only one contact. He knew nothing about this girl, just a random name. And this is the beginning of something beautiful!

For days, the streets have been blocked by thousands of people to show their support. Day after day they come, travelling from all over the country, people show no fear to demonstrate their will of change. Although he rarely speaks to the crowd, the support is bigger than ever. On the fringes you can see artists, labors and students, though most are still showing considerable caution, since everything is more volatile than ever.

He was still getting use to his cover name. The following afternoon, he noticed some clouds to the north and walked forward to sit next to two of the newest team members. He could see they both looked tied clearly not enjoying the boat ride. The three of them moved closer to the bow, there was no mistake it was land. Soon, they will start to complain about their choices.

Normally, we don't have time to talk, but since we talked last week, he figures you must be doing okay. There is no distraction, no further problem to express your feelings anymore. We shake hands and say how nice it is to meet each other. She seems to think there's something special about me, but I haven't got a clue what it is. You've made it clear you do want me, but I still can't understand it.

All he can feel for this young lady in his arms is care, gratitude, love, none of which seem to be able to fully express his feelings towards her. Sometimes it seems as though his own selfish desire for her is receding as his desire to give her pleasure seems to be increasing. Not that his desire is gone by any stretch of the imagination because all he wants to do is touch her.