Serve more than just words ....
Full sun into the shop lined with light wood.
It 's a summer day but he wears a leather jacket and a turtleneck.
E 'tall, thin on thirty years and has fake hair disheveled from the gel.
you are choosing clothes, wearing brown leather pants and a brown jacket.
He looks at her, she smiles, beautiful.
They met again, after ten years.
She left him, but seems happy to have found.
Now he comes to her, takes her hand and says, still do not know how much I loved you.
She smiles, nothing more.
him in front of that smile comes from your body and I started watching the scene from above, spread around the store sees a yellow blanket.
manages to have a clear perception of what is going on is his love that spreads all around and he can hear it as well.
then takes her hand and the door in the room adjacent to the shop where there are a few chairs.
They are going to screen the film in their lives. There are not enough seats so she sits on his lap.
Suddenly a cry, he gets up, tears down copious and heavy as if they were mixed with honey, he takes his son, takes him to bed and lies down beside her.
The pillow is wet, did this incredible dream and can not wake up until the evening.
She has this amazing ability to please me more than his version of the original.
But why was not born in France? Or in any other country I mean ...
E poisaranno been Lazio and Piedmont, but last night I had a dream and I happened for years.
And all these emotions provatein years of peaceful nights were concentrated there.
I awoke in tears and I'm still upside down.
But this morning I realized that I will always carry my backpack full of feelings joys and disappointments, and perhaps some RINCO as they are not worth writing about?
Is this the way?
