“And there he was, right in front of me, waiting. Waiting for me, or maybe even for himself, to take the next step and, finally, say goodbye. But in this moment I’m afraid, afraid of the possibility of never see him again. I feel myself trembling, my heart aches. And then, he smiles. And the world comes back to life. Something inside of me says that I’ll see him again soon and that’s enough. His smile is enough for me right now.”















