Out

- walk away from me, - she said, in what she must have thought her most menacing, most convincing tone. - one step closer and ill eat your eyes, scar your mouth, cut through your entrails and throw them to the dogs.

I doubted she could do it, and she knew. She also did, i hoped, as i barely moved an inch towards her.

- i mean it. I can do it. Move back. Let me go.

I knew that in a few seconds she would be gone. She would vanish like a ghost. I stood and watched her as she disappeared . It took 4 seconds. I held my breath but nothing else happened.

Now came the great silence and, maybe, a far away day in which she missed me and came back, burrying herself in me while the world around us burst like a supernova.


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