“It might
take too long to figure everything out.” He didn’t look at her when he said so.
Summer had just started and it felt like everything was going to melt in the
hot evening air even though the sun had already set, leaving them with the feeling
the world was a sweaty bubble between the sky and the feet beneath them. High school
was over and they were going to different colleges as soon as the temperature
indicated their time was over. It was a new start, their parents would say,
excited their children were so grown-up. However, starting over felt more like
a funeral than an awesome experience when two childhood friends had to go
separate ways, fearing they would never feel the same once they were far apart.
There was nothing to be done but go on with life, they both knew so, but every
second that passed felt like life as they knew it was quickly fading.
“What are you talking about?”
She didn’t look at him either. His friendship was all that mattered when she felt
like there was nothing else to lose. Cloudy days had passed and he didn’t leave
her side when she screamed at him to leave her alone, when she told him there
was no hope, that he should be enjoying life. But how could he, he would say,
live and enjoyable life when someone so special was feeling so miserable. Maybe
there isn’t much I can say, he would go, holding her hand, but you don’t have
to fight it alone. They didn’t fight often, but it hurt when she realized he
was mad at her. It even hurt to be mad at him, even if she knew there was
nothing that could tear them apart. Not until this whole new lifestyle felt so
close, so suffocating. Sometimes she would find herself having trouble to
breathe before she could finally fall asleep " if felt like life was taking her
breath away by making her say goodbye after all those years of “I promise I’ll
be here forever”.
He didn’t know if he
should said it out loud, maybe it would sound stupid. Nothing different crossed
the dark-blue sky, but he noticed that the stars seemed to shine brighter, like
they were providing a motivation for him to go on. He shifted uncomfortably on
the grass. It didn’t feel right to be leaving her behind. She had been his
bright spot when he thought nothing else mattered " he wanted to be there for
her, and he knew she would do the same for him. She would tell him the silliest
jokes so his bad mood would just fade, and it worked 98% of the time. “I don’t
believe in fate. We chose it, right? I mean, we didn’t choose to go separate
ways, but we know we should do this. I mean…” He sighed, almost sure he was
sounding nonsense when she looked at him with her brow furrowed. He didn’t look
away when he spoke. “I wish we could stay here forever. You and I. I liked the
old times, but I know we gotta grow up too, and truth be said, I like the way we
turned out to be. It’s not like nothing has changed " a lot has changed " but we
managed to stay true to ourselves, true to each other.” A short laugh caught up
in his breath, making her smile. “I’m sounding terrible. Okay, let’s try again:
I’m not sure of what’s going to happen. And God, I’m scared. I know everything’s
gonna be different, and that freaks me out. It scares me that I’m not going to
have you by my side too.”
She looked at him, feeling
something warm in her chest. It was not the first time she felt it, and it didn’t
preoccupy her. She didn’t know what was going to happen either, and she was afraid
of what could happen to them, maybe it could destroy everything they ever knew.
Much had changed, indeed, and she felt different, though it felt good as well. It
felt like seeing him was everything it got to light her mood. They never felt
awkward when silence fell, not since they could remember; there was this
feeling that no words were needed sometimes. It hadn’t changed either, but
there were days when she felt there was something missing, only to decide that
some things are better left unspoken…especially when she wasn’t sure of what
was happening, exactly. Even if she knew he had the right to know. Even though
she wish she could say something out loud. “It scares me too.” She looked away
for one second, and then back at him. “I don’t remember a time when we didn’t
have each other to hold. I mean...I…”. She felt blood rush to her face. She
didn’t want to spoil whatever time they had before their goodbyes, maybe it was
better if she kept quiet. This feeling was so light, so warming; maybe it would
ruin everything if she told him. “I don’t regret that time has passed. But I
did hope we could stay, you know…we could remain this way, too. There is so
much that’s gonna change, and maybe some stuff will be good, but I wish other
things could keep on going, growing stronger everyday instead of being torn
apart. I know it sounds harsh and wow, it isn’t that extreme, but I know things
will just…I don’t know.”
He took her hand in his without
thinking too much. Maybe it was time he told her what she meant for him. They
had grown up together, this feeling was so new, so raw, and yet so innocent and
beautiful. He knew she wouldn’t laugh, but maybe she could prefer to back away,
and he wouldn’t stand it for too long, not when he knew they were really going
to be torn apart by what people liked to call fate. He didn’t believe it, but
he knew some things were not in their hands to decide and some choices lead
people out of their ways in order for them to be able to continue their path
through life. He knew people changed, everyone changed, but it was still hard
to believe everything was going to change all of a sudden after Summer was
over. He breathed in heavily, and when he looked up, she was looking at him
with a surprised look.
Both their hearts raced
along time as they felt it slip away. Fireflies were the only light in the
still air apart from the stars looking expectantly at them, shining with
delight as they got closer, knowing there were words that were not better left
unspoken, but that there was no need for them when their feelings exploded into
the night sky.