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Memorandá de Night
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The setting was perfect. Candlelight, polished cutlery and a single rose set in a delicate vase at each table. A soothing breeze snooped in through the empty crevices at each face of the walls. Restlessness endowed my heart as each moment felt somewhat different. Several thoughts whizzed pass the mind, asking questions of sheer perfection in this special moment to come.
The doorbell rang. There was a burst of energy in my heart. I tiptoed down to the doorway and peeped out though the eye hole. Yes, it was her, as if an angel stood in front.
I opened the door ajar as she greeted me with the loveliest of all smiles. We embraced each other, feeling never to let go.
I held her milky white hands and led my Princess towards the little world of mine, awaiting to give her a surprise. I opened the door and.... A wonderful "WOW!" reverberated.
The room was dimly lit by the enchanting glow of the candle. The slivery orbs of Cynthia made their way in. A soothing hymn of an unknown music filled the air. What a magical night it was!
A sudden movement and our lips connected in symphony. Angels sang carols all around; a feeling never felt before. I saw tears in her eyes as she tightly hugged; I consoled her, even if a feeling of hostility jumped up and down inside. She retreated and I looked at her face, smiled. A warm, fuzzy feeling grew inside. I placed my arm round her waist and the two of us slowly walked towards the balcony in the abode of winds as they celebrated our arrival. The stars shone brightly as ever, there was something in the air that night....
The setting was perfect. Candlelight, polished cutlery and a single rose set in a delicate vase at each table. A soothing breeze snooped in through the empty crevices at each face of the walls. Restlessness endowed my heart as each moment felt somewhat different. Several thoughts whizzed pass the mind, asking questions of sheer perfection in this special moment to come.
The doorbell rang. There was a burst of energy in my heart. I tiptoed down to the doorway and peeped out though the eye hole. Yes, it was her, as if an angel stood in front.
I opened the door ajar as she greeted me with the loveliest of all smiles. We embraced each other, feeling never to let go.
I held her milky white hands and led my Princess towards the little world of mine, awaiting to give her a surprise. I opened the door and.... A wonderful "WOW!" reverberated.
The room was dimly lit by the enchanting glow of the candle. The slivery orbs of Cynthia made their way in. A soothing hymn of an unknown music filled the air. What a magical night it was!
A sudden movement and our lips connected in symphony. Angels sang carols all around; a feeling never felt before. I saw tears in her eyes as she tightly hugged; I consoled her, even if a feeling of hostility jumped up and down inside. She retreated and I looked at her face, smiled. A warm, fuzzy feeling grew inside. I placed my arm round her waist and the two of us slowly walked towards the balcony in the abode of winds as they celebrated our arrival. The stars shone brightly as ever, there was something in the air that night....
