It was pouring rain that evening. Puddles started to take over the walk in the park and invited our two wandering souls to visit their own created world of wonders. Thea, as I knew her, visited every single one of them. Even the smallest one, with a maple leaf, sinking in colors of red and orange.
-It's beautiful.- a voice reached me from the front. If I had to describe her voice for someone, my answer would be "to know it, you have to hear it. There aren't words in this world, that can tell another, the true form of it".
-Indeed.- I replied after a long pause.
-Agapi?
Yes, that was my name, born from her own little world, that had me in it.
-Yes?
-If one day I asked you to come with me, would you?
-Where to?
Cold, shivering hands cupped my face. This feeling again. Something similar, yet forgotten. Time froze. It was only me, her, and the world laughing from our foolishness.
She took my hand and pressed it against her chest. Then I felt it.
-Here.
-Thea...
That smile of hers again. As if she was a girl from somewhere, that felt real but untouchable.
Her hands left mine, and soon, she returned to our promised walk. I watched her, and couldn't believe it...
"You already know the answer, my savior...".
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Defined By You
RomanceJust a story, where the definition of love is pure and not known.. Summary - days and night pass, but they don't count them. Meetings in pale moonlight, night thoughts and something pulling them together. Even tho they are strangers, are they really?
