The first one was because all had finished
The second one, the fear about what would happen after
and thus silence invaded another silence.

 

Although she was small she had big dreams
So she was growing a little more every night to catch it up «on tiptoe».

 

When you choose one door, you burn the other. So it is hard to choose
A part of us longs for them to survive the flames.

 

That outset meant several farewells. Because sometimes things finish with beginnings and not with endings.

 

Days that you had not played your cards as well as you should, and you just can wait that the night shuffle and then distribute.

 

Everybody told me that I had missed the train of my life. I guess that they can not see a world full of train stations.

 

Luck is looked for one, though sometimes it finds us.

 

It was difficult to discern whether the stories ended in silence or the silence ended the stories.

 

That night she dreamed with him. Her subconscious wanted that they celebrated in that oneiric world which would have been their 50th anniversary.

 

Since that day he promised himself: Don’t settle, don’t chase ghost of the past, not taking shortcuts and look for the illusion into eyes.

 

«What do you do in the first day of the year, it will repeat the whole year» She smiled, cried and make mistakes. She wanted a year plenty of feelings.

 

That penny had been giving luck for a lot of years. He threw it as far as possible. He wanted to start to get things by himself.