The lady at the top of illuminating the dark sky.
lights off. The veil of night and exhaustion numb my conscience and my body to fall into the realm of fantasy and illusion in a whirlpool where the unconscious and unreal arises.
was in my school years. I found myself sitting next to him, my first love, and my attitude towards him was still the same, distant and cold. I walked away from him and not paying attention, I do not know if it was nervousness or fear that engulfed me, as before, but he seemed upset by my attitude. Suddenly the bell rang out, students marched and looked like he kept his belongings in his backpack ready to go. Yo, you look at askance and said "I know you're upset about my cool attitude you put it is not so ...", suddenly and without thinking it grip the neck of his shirt and kissed as jamáz would've thought and he responded to the kiss, and then I felt again that sense of deja-vu came over me when I was with him and for a moment I thought something similar had happened out of this world.
Now I saw in a different way, silimar to that in my beloved faculty uap, walked with the full sense of freedom and happy inside, had put aside my calculated move against him and had acted with spontaneity showing my emotions, I felt so alive as when I went to the disk, so elated was walking toward the exit when I realized about myself, I was naked with only my shoulder bag. Shaming
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