Wien, looking out of the window. A cup of coffee in my hands, a bar of Swiss chocolate on my knee. Enjoying the view. Listening to Wien Philharmonie.
Across the room, there is a man, reading a book named ‘Dream’.
I catch a glimpse of him. So does he.
I smile, he puts the book on the couch. Slowly getting up, touching his hair. Fake coughing. He looks at me in the eye. Big wet brown. He wants something, I can feel it.
'I'm gonna kiss you.' he says.
'You sure ?' I ask.
He smiles, quickly comes towards me.
Grabbing my face with both hands, eyes on eyes.
He closes his, biting his lower lip.
'Absolutely' he says.
Then it feels like infinity.