There she was, hiding her eyes while explaining to the new student system of her faculty. She was hiding thinking that anyone can read in her mind what is happening there... still one month and she have to leave for Peterburg, amazing place.... but does she want to go? That was the question in her head till something disturbed her.
Handsome dark man was coming up the stairs, holding his black backpack in his strong arms... she couldn't noticed him. At the very same moment her best friends commented : "ave a rest I will talk with this one" The words that was written in her mind that it is not meant to happen to know him.
Some minutes later she understood that there is nothing to loose, let's play a game. She took his documents after he was away and she wrote down in her self phone his phone number... "anyway I have nothing to do on my way back to home" she thought. She wrote a message, he wrote an answer, hey met at the sea side walking holding each other hands... She met him again and again, not thinking that there could be life without him, she even forgot that in 3 weeks she has to go away from him... she forgot everything till the moment when he asked her to become his wife. the answer? no answer, a tear on her cheek , she remembered she will go away and he will stay. Afraid to loose him she said .... "yes"
Two days only for them, night and day, she has to go, nothing is left, just promises "I love you, only you... I will wait for you" She started to cry, deep in her heart she new it is not true, something told her it is not happen like this... he turned away, saying :"this is just casual bye bye saying, like we usually do, don't cry" last words eye to eye. She was smiling without a sound in her heart, better silence that that feeling of lies. She was telling lies to her self.
They met online, metal box in front of her was talking about his day, she felt happy for while.... till she stopped to lie ... metal boxes called computers, laptops or whatever don't give emotions, if they do, not the best ones, only makes your soul hurt.
There was a picture with him and her together laughing, holding each other hand.
Heart silence.

Mjūziks: living in the present future