Someday, We May.

Finalmente chego no aeroporto. O amor de minha vida se ajoelha diante de mim, venerando-me com gigantes olhos castanhos. Tão brilhantes quanto o mar que contemplei durante 11 dias em que estive distante do mundo.

"You... are the second part of me. That silly little part I've been searching for, for so long. - He takes a deep breath, and pauses for a moment - I've realized that there's no reason to keep going without such a perfect creatue. I have found my angel, my pleasure to live. - He pauses, his eyes vividly glowing in happiness.

There's a short, red haired girl with glasses out tere. She's a happy moving smiley. She wants to hug, and to kiss. To live, and to die, in my arms. - He speaks in a deep tone. - Maybe she's even thankful for this very breath I am taking.

Clarice. Will you marry me?"

Eu paraliso com a pergunta e tantas outras invadem minha boca que murmura cada uma delas, sem fazer o menor sentido. A surpresa esperada era tão incerta, tão improvável que nunca pensei que ele fosse realmente capaz de fazê-lo. A única coisa que eu consegui finalmente cuspir foi:

"Are you sure?"

Ele respondeu colocando o anel em meu dedo e beijando-me intensamente. 

"Only the world isn't enought. Be with me forever. So, then, my life will be complete."

Por: Rubria Gruby.