Once upon a time she was reading a blue note. It surprised her as almost always happens with him. The minutes where happening while she took her red cup of coffee and drink it slowly..
She saw his unbelievable smile again. She was listening Beck´s "everybody´s got to learn sometime"
And just didn´t know what to say.
She thought poetry and man was a dangerous combination, a pleasant discovery.
The minutes where coming, she took her hair with both hands. She thought about this amazing posibility, that a furious and beautifull spirit can across an ocean, an eyes, a mind, and touch inside another spirit with words.
She found the words, finally: thank you.
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