(Unexpected Contact)
Once upon a time there were many
One place two floors
every day to many calls
never love between those
suddenly what was needed happened
an unexpected contact arrived
he was standing at the stairs
she was preparing an evening chocolate
she always answered to his smiles
she always preferred him unperfumerized
he was a sweet guy from the next desk
blue eyes , grey hair
and sometimes hopeless to death
no one knows if they met again
if God had a scenario for them
if they had strong each – other - faith
it means nothing to her
it means nothing to him
the contact happened in real
life was sweeter from then
like they had tasted the happy pill
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