Game of Fate (short story)
She did not expect him to really desire her in such a way capable of burning entire cities due to such burning passion. After all, girls like her can be found in almost any corner of the city, most of the time, being entranced by their own daydreams. But he allowed himself to be bewitched by a smile that emanated so much light, as to illuminate a winter’s day.
Often silent, in loved with old movies and a bit strange; the polar opposite of the girls he had been fortunate to know before her. And still, he was completely enchanted by that mysterious creature that probably came from another planet.
He wanted to treat her with the tenderness that is given to a little girl, but at the same time, wanted to love her hard. The mere touch of that soft skin took her to the same gates of heaven.
Within her shyness, she never lost that air of great dignity that followed her everywhere since she was a child.
Mysterious anemones of light were in charge of intertwining the destinies of two characters as different as day and night. Fate, after all, has mysterious ways of bringing together those who wish to love.
