Lost Sight, Found Strength

The path is so dark and dim, but Julie keeps walking. She is scared, yet her adrenaline makes her look back several times, urging her to walk faster with each step. She wonders why she can't move faster and then realizes it's just her thoughts getting wilder the longer she's on the road. She shouldn't have chosen this path—terrified and confused. She's already halfway through. It sucks. The only way is to adapt, over time. She has one more block, two more, and again she convinces herself it's just one more step to her destination. She's no longer afraid when she starts looking at the sky instead of the road. The evening feels scarier when it's right in front of our eyes, but when it's above, the stars are beautiful. The cold air on her skin feels warmer as her mind grows calmer. Gently, she realizes that she's no longer worried. In fact, she's arrived, in no time. -- I think loneliness comes from the mind. It's not about being surrounded ...
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Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.
~Aurora Esterlia

Tango at 3 AM

Mercy came with the box of chocolates and sitting next to me on sofa. He woke me up. "Wake up, love." 
I am a light-sleeper, that makes me very easy to get up. He kissed me right away, in a cheek, "Bring you box of chocolates~"
"Where have you been?",my eyes are blurred, "what time is it?"
"3 AM." 
"Did you just back home?"
"I did," suddenly he hugging me, "Missed you."
"Your body's cold."
"It was really cold outside."
"Take my blanket." I pulled the blanket on sofa and wrapped his back. 
"It's not helping." He sniffed his face on my shoulder and it's tickling me. 
"I was wondering why did you come home so late?"
"I did not expect you on sofa when I came home."
"I also did not think to wait for you home, tonight."
"And so, this is what makes me really like you, love."
"What?"
"It's your nature to love and care of me."
"I do love you, Mercy."
"I know. I could have opened the door and found nobody on sofa, so I'd do something else, straight to bed without notice you're there."
"You would." Our eyes locked to each other. We're holding hands, "Your hand so cold."
"To see you right away and hug you, I just feel warmth. That what makes you so beautiful, love." He kissed me again.
"Mercy, why suddenly you so romantic?"
"I love you so much right now, even with the look of puffy eyes~" 
"I barely see you, now, I am sorry." 
"Oh, love. You must be so tired. I must've waken you on middle of dream."
"You did." 
"Come here," He put me on his embraced chest, my head lie on his body and his arms around me. 
"You're so comforting, tonight, a living pillow," I said. 
"I know, love." 
It's like a simple short moment of a day. What makes soulmates can do magic between them and they appreciate them. 
"What dream you had?" He asked. 
"I was on my bed and just really comfortable bed, Mercy. I love dream of me sleeping. Just sleep."
"What a simple dream."
"Then I woke up and saw you, I believe it's best cliffhanger dream." 
"And you want to continue back to dream?"
"Because I have you here, then yes, I sleep again and hope you come with me in a dream."
"The dream of sleeping?"
"Yes." I've closed my eyes and I feel things getting thinner and slow. Suddenly I feel my hands fallen from the sofa but his hand grabbed it. 
"Oh, love. I got you."

I smiled while I am going back to sleep. 
Mercy got me. 

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