Si aun me amas te estaré esperando el sábado 5 de Octubre en la parada de metro donde nos besamos por primera vez en Valencia. A partir de las 17:00 estaré esperándote.

Yo siempre soy puntual. No pasara nada si no vienes.



You will find yourself without the desire to continue. You will feel hopeless and alone. You won’t have the force to struggle anymore. Everything you will have thought will be void and meaningless. When you’ll reach the bottom, you will simply sit and look up, thinking everything is useless. Even if others will try to cheer up and to persuade you to get up and go on, you won’t listen to them. It will not matter to you anymore. The people you used to hang out with will start to leave, one by one, until you will finally find yourself alone. But it won’t matter to you. Nothing will.

But then you will feel it. Something touching you. Something you will have forgotten. A strange heat, like when you cared, when you liked the people, the skies were blue and the future was so bright, and Earth were not a cold, dead place.

You will look down, at the source of that heat, at that strange feeling that comes from the outside and warms up your heart and your mind. And then you will see it. Your hand in mine. And you will know.