[Esta historia va traducida porque paso en otro idioma con lo bueno y lo malo de mis errores gramaticales]
We were sitting at beach, waiting for the sunrise.
She was talking about the future, the uncertainties, how she feared boredom of becoming older and everyday routine.
I needed to say something. -
Before I could even say a word. She said "I know".
She was still staring at the crimson sea.
- I didn't understood at the moment. -
Suddenly it started pouring.
A crude remainder from the world that adventurers sometimes need to seek shelter.
As bodies get wet and cleansed. Emotions, like melancholy and sadness are like morning dew, and only get stronger in the amidst of the storm.
Only then, we ran away from sunrise into the darkness of the city.
[Cont'd]
We were sitting at beach, waiting for the sunrise.
She was talking about the future, the uncertainties, how she feared boredom of becoming older and everyday routine.
I needed to say something. -
Before I could even say a word. She said "I know".
She was still staring at the crimson sea.
- I didn't understood at the moment. -
Suddenly it started pouring.
A crude remainder from the world that adventurers sometimes need to seek shelter.
As bodies get wet and cleansed. Emotions, like melancholy and sadness are like morning dew, and only get stronger in the amidst of the storm.
Only then, we ran away from sunrise into the darkness of the city.
[Cont'd]
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