-You, me and no one else-
Chris and I are on the airplane listening to music, the song of "Lisa Ajax-Think About You" is playing, just what we needed after so long.
I find myself leaning on his shoulder, holding hands, listening to music together. Now I feel that I am better, I don't feel with an emptiness in my heart, I feel complete.
We arrive in London, a taxi brings us to my house and we enter.
—Come in, feel yourself at home—I say gently
—Thank you—says showing me a smile
—I'll go to set my things and take a shower—I say after a few seconds without knowing what to do or say.
—I'll stay here on the sofa for a while—says leaving his things in the living room as he sits down, looks relaxed.
I go into my room to leave my things, I take off my clothes to go onto the shower.
I set
