Until the rain burns [ENGLISH VERSION]

11

The next day it was raining hard again in that damn city. I did not have the strength or desire to do things, so I threw myself on the sofa to do zapping.

When I reached the best position the phone rang.

- Fuck, who the shit is now...

I got up and before answering I looked at the number that called. I did not know him.

- Yes?

- Hi Aisha. -that voice gave me a little dizziness.

- Bye.

I started to hang up when I heard her exclaim.

- Do not hang!

- Why are you calling me Kurt?

- I wanted you to keep my new number in case you need anything.

- Ah, but if something happens to me and I'll call you, will you answer? I thought you did not know how the phones worked. -I laughed bitterly.

- Aisha... Please. I already told you I'm sorry.

- Have a good day, Kurt.

I hung up still listening to whispers on the other side of the line. I was tired of everything. I just wanted to be alone. I wanted to forget him and live my life. Without my happiness depending on someone. I wanted him to be happy, with Courtney or whoever he was. But let him be happy.

I went to the bed and lay down thinking about him. I missed him so much. I began to remember his voice, his caresses, his laughter, his whispers, his look, his way of telling me that he loved me, his heat... I cried. I cried a lot. But much more so than when he left.

I opened the drawer of my little table, there I saw a small crumpled paper that he gave me a night next to a simple bouquet of flowers that are bought at the gas stations.

I will love you until the sky is permanently reddened until the sea is dry and until the rain burns.

With love, Kurdt.

That piece of paper was already dirty from the times I cried over him. Crumpled of the times that I wanted to break it and I repented in the last moment.

Apparently the sky had long stained red, the sea had dried up, and the rain had burned.