ONE MORE TIME
It could all start with the classic
,,Once upon a time…’’
But this story is not classic at all
Oh no! This is way more than the old stories your mother used to tell you at bedtime
Our story starts,however, with a classic situation
The love of one for another
But a love that has never left the soul of the lover
It’s the story about a boy and a girl
Two different souls
Yet one found in the other something rather magic
A thing that can’t be explained by science or others
It was a spark
That with the right fuel
Could have made a great fire
Cause this spark was growing in the boy’s heart for quite a while
But he never found the courage to let it free
And start the damn fire
But one day he decided to ask for help
The person he decided to ask was rather a master in all of the things
But it seemed that he misunderstood the boy’s wish
You see, our boy asked for help from God
Yes! As strange as it may sound
One day he prayed to the divine powers of the all mighty God
He said something like this:
,,Dear God,
Give me the power to find a way
To show her what I fell
But…before you do that
Please give me a sign
So that I know if she feels the same for me’’
Short, but quite profound
That day the boy decided to go to her house and ask her out
And so he began his 5km journey(or maybe a little bit shorter)
He finally reached his goal
But…..
When he tried to knock at the door
He heard someone crying
It was the girl’s mother
But that wasn’t the problem
The real shock was when he realized why she was crying
She was dead
The girl he always loved was lying cold on the floor
Apparently she committed suicide
She took a strong dose of cyanide
The reason was unknown
But the boy didn’t searched for one
The fact that she was dead was enough to strike him where it hurts the most
In his heart
Since that day he hated God
,,It’s your fault!’’he always said
,,Why did you took her?Why?’’
He just couldn’t bear the thought that she was no longer with him
So he decided that if God won’t take him to her
Then he’ll go there
And so he went to the graveyard
Slowly walked to her tomb
And there he began to dig up for the coffin
It took him several hours to reach the metal case that was covering her freshly dead body
Her skin was still intact
Her hair still as beautiful as he remembered
And her lips….Oh those lips
He always dreamed to kiss those lips
And now….there was no way to do that
But still he slowly approached
Softly reached to her
And sealed his life with a kiss
Ahh! So intense was that gesture
As like she was still breathing
But soon he started to fell dizzy
His eyes started to close
His body wasn’t listening to him anymore
He could feel the cold shivers flowing down his spine
Ahh! Her lips
So soft yet so deadly
The cyanide was still on them
And through that kiss he was now feeling what she felt when she died
The light of his eyes was slowly starting to fade away
He could see
The light
His time was near
He couldn’t wait to see her again
To tell her
To love her
To kiss her
One more time….
Sper sa va distrati pana ma intorc si sa aveti parte de o vara placuta de asemenea.Ne vedem peste o saptamana!
Serus!....
