what can be more perfect than blue&pink evening sky in Stockholm on one of its bridges, on which sings Måns with Zappanones, while you're just drinking Måns latté? omg //
I was overthinking. But I decided. I have to ask him, if I can hug him. Unless I will be mad on myself for all life I'll live.
- Can I hug you, Måns?
- Of course!
He was wearing gray-brown T-shirt, black jacket, light blue jeans; brown sunglasses and white shoes. (As in the photo.)And of course, he had 'Encouter Fresh'. I don't need any oxygen, just give me his cologne. Ah.
I hugged him.
I felt him breathing. I smelt his cologne. I felt his heartbeat. As he could felt mine too. I could even sing 'Feeling your heartbeat.. That's what I want.. that's what I need, feeling again that you breathing with me...'. Because this is how I felt. Excatly how I felt.
My friend interrupted the good feeling in Måns' arms. WHY DID YOU DO THIS?
-Rū...? Aš turiu jau eiti. Dar namie pilna darbo turiu. Nepyk. (Rū..? I need to go now.. I have loads of stuff to do at home. Sorry.)
And she went to a bus stop. To wait, for a bus, which goes to her home. BUT WHY SHE NEEDED TO INTERRUPT THE PERFECT MOMENT?Then I heard someone screaming my name:
-RŪTAAAAAA!
That voice was familiar to me. I have heard it. But I don't remember where. I turned my head. I saw Charlotte. And I started screaming.
-AAAA CHARLOTEEE! OMG!
I ran to her and she ran to me. We hugged. She was my internet-Månster-bestie. This day was just perfect.actually, Måns looked at us, and he didn't really understand, what's happening. So we explained.
-She's Charlotte, my best internet friend.
-And she's Rūta, my best internet friend.
-We're both Månsters!
-That's the reason, why we met!
-We want to thank you, 'cause you made us meet.
-Oh! I'm so happy about it. I'm also happy about that you like my music!
-Nawh, we LOVE your music. Och vi älskar dig.
Yeah. How could I say I only like his music? It's too perfect, just to say I like it.He hugged us. I repeat. He hugged us. I felt him again. I felt his heart, beating in his chest. I felt him breathing. And I think he felt my and Charlotte's hearts, skipping so many beats. And our breathing. I wish.. I wish we could stay in his arms forever. But we can't. And he let us go.
I stared to his eyes. His brown ocean of his eyes. His eyes were shining, like child's ones. His eyes were shining, like the light coming from the lighthouse. I was drowning in his brown eyes' ocean. Untill he asked me:
-Are you from Klaipėda?
-Yeah, I am. I'd love to show you our old town! If you all want to.
-I think so!
And Måns went to ask Zappanones.
- Vill du följa med oss or eller inte?
-Ah, jag inte vet. Jag är trött... Jag skulle inte tro det. Förlåt mig.
-Jag håller med Alex.
-Aa... Då stannar jag med dem.
-Ok, då går jag troligtvist med Rüta och Charlotte.
( -Will you come with us? Or not?
-Ah, I don't know. I'm so tired... I don't think so. Sorry.
-I think same as Alex.
-Aa... I will stay with them then.
-Okey. So I will go alone with Rūta and Charlotte.)
Måns came to us to say the decision.
-They decided to stay at the hotel. Sorry about that. But I'm going with you, because I'd love to see the old town of Klaipėda!
-Don't be sorry about that! It's totally ok!
-Šarlote, tu turbūt galėsi eit su manim ir Månsu apžiūrėt senamiesčio? (Charlotte, you'll probably can go with me and Måns to see the old town?)
-omg, aišku, kad taip! (omg, of course yes!)
-So we both will go with you to see the old town!
-Okay! Do you want me to take you in my tourbus?// idk how it went. i really dunno. i think t isn't the best i could make. But i tried my best! (: opinions? 🌝 //
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Special thanks:
For SaraGrootjen, for fixing mistakes and helping with writing and inspiring me. 💘
For Charlotte, aka historyPuppet13 EGLEE 💘
For Michjeje, which inspired me to create this. Check out her story, it's amazing!
For Jelena_Popovic_ES1 FOR THE TRANSLATING SENTENCES IN SWEDISH 💘
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