His Sacred Place...

She was a mess. She needed to hold on to someone. She needed to feel safe...

Standing outside his door, she called him.

He opened the door and invited her in.

She walked in and looked around. 

His place was so different since last time. The atmosphere was empty, quiet and peaceful. It was as if the mess in her head disappeared in seconds. It was as if she entered another dimension. 

How was he able to make her feel that way? 

Calmness was overflowing the place, she could hear the silence and sense how sacred the place was for him.

The rays of light coming through the shutters were just enough to make the atmosphere even more magical.  

She looked at him. 

'Is this how sacred his inner world is?' - she thought. 

'Is this a reflection of his being?'

He sat down and looked at her. 

'Tell me' - he said.

She couldn't speak. She didn't want to speak. Why should she ruin the moment. Why should she ruin the calmness of the place, of his being? She didn't think it was necessary to interrupt the silence with words, she didn't want to fill her head with unnecessary drama. 

He understood. 

He stood up and walked towards her. He approached her looking in her eyes. 

She looked back at him but stayed still. Her eyes were filled with tears. 

She placed her arms around him and hugged him tight.

He could hear her crying. 

He placed his arms around her. 

It was as if she waited for him to do so because once he hugged her she moved her arms and placed them on his chest. 

She surrendered in his embrace and he held her even tighter.

He leaned towards her and kissed her lips softly. 

How could he be mad at her? 

She kissed him back pulling him closer...

From that moment on the silence was interrupted. Not by unnecessary words and meaningless conversations but by the sacredness of the magic the two people created...

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