I heard them sing.
We were running with our eyes closed. Through the path of disguise. Our feet were moving fast. We couldn’t slow down. In the end, what was happening, it was us. Us and no one else. Alone.
The wind was coming from our back. Swizzling its magic through our armpits. My hair was blowing from side to side. I could even feel how she used to hold me. Tight.
I looked outside the window. Feeling the sun in my skin. It was warm. Inside. Where not even my eyes could see. Stretching like a cat, arching its back. Filling every corner, with every beat. My body, complete.