Bedtime Stories

Clouds, sky and love

Today I said "enough" . Ripping all the pictures, deleting the messages, trowing all things away, I started a new life.

Searching in closet, I found some old but sexy clothes, and, in few minutes I was ready to go out.

Trowing my phone on the couch, I closed the door, taking a deep breath and driving to nowhere.

I noticed some areas I didn't was before, with a splendid park, a little pound; the sun started to go down, and I was sitting on grass, with barefoot, looking how beautiful was the clouds, in that light.

Suddenly someone came, sitting next to me. I looked with the corner of my eye, seeing a man, with a big hat, a leather jacket, a pair of skinny jeans and some fancy boots.

We stood in a awkward silence, until I decided to broke the ice.

"That cloud seems like a clown face" I burst into laugh, realizing how stupid I can be sometimes.

"Sorry, it's just I say stupid things sometimes, without thinking before"

"Don't apologizes, I say stupid things all the time. Life is funnier like that. And yes, kinda looks like a clown" he said giving me a sweet smile.

We stood there, watching at sky, giggling like two little babies, until was getting dark.

"What now? We can't see any cloud, what were gonna do now?" Shannon said with an ear to ear smile.

"I don't know, but don't put me count the stars. Let's eat something instead"

"Done, I need something sweet and I know the perfect place"

We leaved with his car, in a nice place, ordering fruit cake. After few sips, I had the brilliant idea to put some cream on his nose.

As was expecting, after few seconds, the cake was on our face instead eating it.

"Thank you so much, I spend a great time with you" I said wiping the cake from my face, heading outside.

"Yeah, me too. You had some cake riiiight here" he placed a kiss in corner of my mouth.

Looking at him with a serious face, i dragged him in a second, wanting to taste his lips.

Was so intense...

Pushing him away, I jumped in a taxi, who was near us. I wanted to let the things like that, it was better for me.

After 8 months, I was in a near city, visiting a friend, when someone grab me by the hand. It was him.

"You shouldn't leaved like that" he said with sadness in his voice.

"I'm sorry, but I just stepped out from a relationship and I was pretty messy. What are you doing here?"

"Running from a mad world, I need to relax, come with me" I leaved with him, and I don't regret anything. Why? Because for me is the perfect man