One afternoon in a cafe. Ersatz Breathing became difficult and hardship. A slight gasp shock shoulders. She slid from her shoulders crumpled raincoat that against the back of the chair. I saw his naked back. She turned for a moment to draw the attention of a waiter is too busy, he pretended not to see it. He put a hand to the face (I wondered if he was wiping a tear). He stood almost motionless, his hand nervously toying with a coaster. Meanwhile, I drank coffee a bad, lazy and looking for inspiration did not come.
Then the waiter approached, she ordered (what, I wondered idly), I decided enough is enough and got up. I passed the nostrils and wrapped me in a scent of childhood, sugar and cinnamon and small yellow flowers. I looked at her face, I noticed the trick a bit 'tired, sad air of one who waits for someone who will not anymore, that will never come. The smiles ..
