Short Story: Kiss

I was standing in the subway next to him, like an act of destiny, i got in that same wagon, that same train, next to that particular soul.

My hands where trembling, my feet began to ache, it was all very strange. The time moved so slow, it seemed like a small building was becoming bigger and bigger.

I started to feel the soft breathing on my neck, the sweet smell of his hair, the sound of his deep voice while he coughed to make me notice him, but i didn't turned. He knew i saw him, he noticed my body start to get nervous, my hair falling down my face without me not even trying to put it in it's place.

My mind started to pull tricks on me, it started to give me flashes of moments that reminded me of him. But the most important one, was the one he had in mind too...

It was at night, after a concert, we were very happy because the band played our song. As we walked to the subway station, he holded my hand, thing that he never did until that moment and that moment only. We walked down the station and we stood there, next to the rail, waiting for the next train to pass by. As we were standing there, he huged be from behind and i could feel his beard on my neck, a nice itchie feel, a pleasant itch. He started to sing me the song the band played. And then, he grabbed me by the arms and turned me around, huged me with such sweetnes that it can't be described. Then he started to get closer to me, i closed my eyes and i felt his warm, loving and caring mouth againt mine. I tasted his soul, his thoughts, his feelings, his longings and for the first time, i had the first glance of heaven and of happiness. In that very moment, he made me feel complete.

That flashed ended when the subway doors opened and people started to get out in that stop. He was gonna get off in that stop, because i felt him moved is backpack to start walking though the doors.

Then, as the alarm of the doors closing sound, he passed me by and put a note in my jacket's pocket. He got out and stood there, watching me and he said goodbye waving his hand, with that lovely smile he has.

As the train began it's way, he started walking to the stairs. I lost sight of him when the trained passed that tunnel, so, i grabed the note from my pocket and opened it. It said: "Don't you wish we could forget that kiss?"

I don't wish that i could forget that kiss, because in that kiss, he got a piece of my soul and he gave me a piece of his heart.