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Love story…

In an intimate moment like this, a lot of people ask themselves: “Is this really true?”.

One beautiful evening, somewhere in may, there was a pretty woman sitting on a bench.

She was talking to the guy sitting next to her. There was a pleasant conversation taking place.

The calmness of the trees, and the sound of the running water from the river that was a few steps away from them, gave them a complex mixture of feelings they never felt before. They were relaxed. The breeze made the leaves tremble a little as if they were giggling, saying funny stories to one another. The nature was happy. The expression on nature’s face was still unrecognizable, but soon all that different thoughts and all that electricity going through their bodies would come to a reasonable end. This would’ve given the surroundings a sweet taste of love.

Talking was a real preasure to them. The night was falling. Barely tuching their hands, they felt each other closer and closer. It was a real moment, althugh nobody thought so. They needed each other. They needed to be closer. Both of them felt that tense feeling as if they want something but they don’t have the words to say it. The guy embraced her from the back. That felt right. If you was there you could’ve seen that on their faces. They were together and nothing else mattered at that time. All they wanted was to spend some time together.

They didn’t talk about that. They talked about their past, about their dreams, about good and bad memmories, what they like and don’t like. They were looking at each other’s soul as if they we looking at the most interesting book in the world. Examined, compared, tried to write into each other’s books while reading it. They were having fun. Staring into the darkness and talking to each other, as if they were talking to all the people in the world that couldn’t see them. Like standing on a stage and singing. But singing a song about peace, love and beauty.

All the things they said, all the things they didn’t say, all the things they wanted to say, you could’ve heard floating in the air. A magnetic field that the mother nature created around them, kept them together, making them feel each other closer and closer…

All of a sudden, like in one instant, they knew they had to go – go home and continue their sweet communication on a different level.

They approached the bed holding their hands…

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