The Hope
Everything was calm. The breeze touched her wet cheeks, his thought was flying seeking explanation. He spent all night in the hope of awakening that nightmare until it was gradually feeling the heat of the Sun on your skin and the first echoes in the morning. The birds sang after the rain, children are bathed and dressed to go to school, they always woke before her, knew the sense of responsibility in compliance with the schedule. Tried uselessly to open eyes, move, and again the smell of orange blossoms filled environment. Someone announced that breakfast was served, not identified the voice, the children talked and laughed in a different way to as I remember it, I could feel a wave of pleasant energy that momentarily reassured her.
Teammate said goodbye affectionately and started in their vehicle, their children also kept away without noticing it and what more strange, didn’t know who was the person who was now talking to him. I didn’t understand his words, but that sound vibrating under your skin and your whole body is strengthened at the same time that the intoxicated that intense scent of orange blossoms. But who was that nice woman and who or what was it? He did not feel thirsty or hungry, but it was still distraught at the see that she could not wake, all denoted an incredible reality and nobody seemed to miss its absence. Many times had wanted to get away from there, because his mind wandered away, fantastic and non-existent places where would never come, and was now clinging to that land which seemed to not let her go and that nourished it everything you need to develop. I could hardly recognize him, but was in that moment realize that had changed, not remembered part of his life because he refused to see her, but their conscious and constant pursuit of happiness had yielded results. I didn’t as it had happened, it would never be the same, from that day he knew who he was and to where he was going, realized that the secret was to know enjoy the road without the anxiety coming. Could be clearly seen itself and its around, their appearance was once again as before, much better than before, he loved and was loved by all, began to discover unnoticed beings until then, and embarked on a continuous learning that knew how to It would never end. Surprised he noticed that bars on the front of your House no longer exist, instead she herself had sown a natural fence. Since then, where is, leaves always imbued with the atmosphere of a comfortable harmony and an exquisite aroma of orange blossoms of the India.