A cheeky glow through the window of the bedroom that light of those orange-purple tones especially nice because warm and enveloping a light so intense asked to remove all barriers that the lord it powerfully emotional rationality . Every time she happened
to abandon the no-thought, Electra felt a sense of well-being so rare in recent times to make them forget the small and obsessive rituals of re-entry into the house without knowing where he abandoned his shoes, removed his jacket always too padded for a more clement autumn , controlled the radio station had chosen as her favorite accompanying sounds, let himself go to that blessed thought that the short circuit was necessary often to no avail ... the ternary rhythm, slowly, on the track and s'assesta imagination flies in the mundane and exciting world of dreams.
a few minutes of intense pleasure to give you the feeling of having left the tortuous journey of the ambitious and misleading perfection.
the MIDI sound of the sea reminds her that it is time to return to the daily chores mortals, slowly opens his eyes to face that world sleazy and false reports of social work, gets back into gear again pushing the pace ternary or traveler, always light, looking for the keys to the house ... they are gone, can not find them yet, it is safe, his "dear" precision attack forces her to always leave the patch.
smiles, does not care as usual and instinctively opened the door to have missed out, regardless of the fear of a stranger who invades the privacy always protected ... too will be smiling again ... maybe the desire to say goodbye to the fear of love?
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