..One.

I woke up in a hurry to stop dreaming, to hear better the tick-tack, to open my eyes and look at the time, then fall asleep again.
It was 5pm, in spring and you could already see the sunset. Just a little weird, as if it was winter. So early and already dark. But with that, I could see someone coming straight to me, and at a better look I could notice he was carrying me on his back, as if I was a little evil creature. Back then his light was his alone. I didnt even ask about "where" he was taking me, I got stunned in those warm big eyes reminding me of my own. From then on, I kept in mind I had to catch a flight. We just spoke and watched each other from the distance. He turned his sight to where I was holding him, and he didn't seem to mind I was following him without feet, and that he had to hold me too all the way back from my eyes to his. We've been there for more than seven hundred days.

Good morning.