I took a phone from the street after we could share a tea with cookies, I thought stupid things that only happen to idiots without destiny. I was walking under the scorching sun that stretched every second as my shadow grew longer.
I forgot maybe they were waiting for me at the end of everything, and I decided to move on without being worried about a specific moment in the past. I lost consciousness when I went down the stairs of the park and met a lady with long hair.
"Excuse me, young man," he said, still knowing that the hurried step was me. I tripped a little longer when walking so I could get away from people.
I forgot that I was going alone, because the anguish and despair accompanied me. My skirt was too short to run and it was too late for that then. I did not have my cell phone at hand, and my blouse did not cover much that we say. Why did not I put on my sweater? Why can not this journey end?
Ten steps preceded his hands, which quickly sweated from the nerves that I also felt. A tear slipped from my cheek as I picked up the pace and circled a corner knowing that there was still his presence. I was dying inside
I crossed a narrow street and ran with the greatest concern, but I had not realized that in the end I would only get a brick wall. It was already late when I looked at that wall and it reflected two shadows, and then the darkness invaded my view completely.
I woke up in the same place, but it did not matter anymore. I had to go back to my house, and I recognized that the only thing of value that I had left was my life. I armed myself with courage and prepared to walk. The night was already quite dark and I did not feel I could lose anything anymore.
I forgot where my house was.
