ENZO EFSERYAN(FREDDIE MERCURY) IS A PROMISING MOVIE ACTOR WHO IS AT A CROSSROADS IN LIFE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND PAULINE AMOS (MARY AUSTIN). APPARENTLY THE END OF IT ALL, IT WILL BE JUST THE BEGINNING OF A NEW LIFE FOR THE ACTOR.
MY PARTICULAR HOMAGE TO...
Enzo heard a roar at his back. It was a chilling roar that froze the blood in his veins. He jumped with his long legs but he couldn't find the strenght to launch himself. His limbs were numbed by the pain, the sweat conquered every inch of his body with so many little rivers rolling everywhere. He felt its salty taste in his tongue when he licked his moustache. His heart was racing again while some hands encircled his ankles to crash him to the floor. He could feel his temple vein about to explode.
He had his legs paralized but tried to struggle and move on. The struggling was leaving him exhausted and helpless. The sweat ran wildly all over his half naked body. He wore a cowboy hat and a tight and dripping tshirt.
He licked his moustache again and felt like focusing to stay in synch. His only goal was stay in synch.
Some hands pulled back a lock of his short hair on his crown. He leant his head back violently. But he didn't feel pain anymore. But his body indulged, numbed and meek, in that neverending dance.
His temples were pounding with that annoying and thunderous music. Someone had just splashed some liquid to his face and closed his eyes avoiding it. The slimy liquid slid down the bridge of his nose and he licked it clean to taste it.
Just then he woke up. He stood in the middle of the room crawling on the floor like a lizard, with his pyjamas soaked up and his tongue licking his moustache.
He tried to calm himself down heading for the bathroom and resting his head over the cold edge of the bath tub waiting for recovering his pulse.
Damn nightmares, he thought stunned. Won't his mind ever stop to try and find out when everything fucked up in his body?
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Enzo was a kamikaze and an irrational stubborn, Tarek thought when he could at last convince him to leave him alone and stop putting himself at risk. The truth is Enzo drove himself crazy when his husband got sick, he lost all his common sense. He depended so much on him. Or was he aware of on seeing him infected with the flu virus it was a very strong temptation to not take advantage of that? Wouldn't he regard it as a perfect chance to sped up his final moment and finish it off?
Tarek took away those twisted thoughts. He'd rather think of Enzo depending on him, addicted to his cuddlings and always taking care of his health above his own.
Tarek quickly got cured his flu and he could be ready again for him. He had the nice idea of throwing a New Year's eve dinner just for two. He thought that in terms of last things together, those nights had always been special for some reason or other and this time they deserved also something special despite the circumstances. Besides, it was of poetic justice putting on for the first time the cufflinks and he wouldn't find a better occasion.
