Tom and Lilith
Ever since they started their adventure, there was a girl in
the group who made Tom nervous. When he talked to her, he couldn't find the
words to express himself, his pulse accelerated, and he couldn't think. He
looked like a fool in front of her. Although they were always living in
darkness, when he had the chance to see her, everything was transformed around
him. Her big eyes to see in the dark, a tiny mouth, a perfect nose. The
moments when he could see her were moments of sugar.
But now, at an unimaginable distance from her, something
told him that she was in danger, that he had to save her from some imminent
danger.
Tom y Lilith
Desde que iniciaron su aventura, había una chica en el grupo
que ponía nervioso a Tom. Cuando hablaba con ella, no encontraba las palabras
para expresarse, el pulso se aceleraba, y no podía pensar. Quedaba como un
tonto delante de ella. Aunque siempre vivían en la oscuridad, cuando tenía la
ocasión de verla, todo se transformaba a su alrededor. Unos ojos grandes, para
ver en la oscuridad, una boca diminuta, una preciosa nariz. Los instantes en
los que podía verla, eran momentos de azúcar.
Pero ahora, a una distancia de ella inimaginable, algo le
decía que estaba en peligro, que tenía que salvarla de algún peligro inminente.
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