A single and harmless word, but with just what it takes to make the heart pump faster and stronger. That little spark that takes you from doing nothing, just stay in bed playing Candy Crush or whatever to bring magic to the world (even if it is you ver own particular world, who cares?). Emotion, feeling, being human.
This story begins just like that: a common Sunday night. Low light, Facebook, waiting Simone finishing her stuff to watch a movie and… Candy Crush. But there is a song (yeah, there's always a song…) and ITunes starts to play it. World stops and it brings me back 4 years in time (GOD, it's been that long?) to a particular place and a period of my life.
Verses of a song (another song, but remember, there is always a song) says that "the memory is better than it was back then", but not this time. That time was special and I didn't need to look from outside in to know it. Every second I lived I knew it was temporary, I knew it was like living another life, almost like an alternative reality placed in between two chapters of my regular life, if I can put it like that. I knew it was special. I felt it.
And every place I've been to, every street I've crossed, every Tesco shopping I made and specially every single person who took place in that Journey, my Journey came back to me. People who are irreversibly attached to my soul for as long as I live and maybe more.
Back in September 17th of 2010, I told to one of the most important characters in this story that doesn't matter the distance or how long we kept apart. The greatest thing is to know that everytime we're back together, the feeling will be the same. And one thing you guys can be sure: from me, it will be.
This post os not dedicated to anyone in particular, but to all of you who made my life more special than it already was, that made London a place that is part of who I am. To all of you who I miss and you have no idea how much.
Just because of a song.
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