Two strangers, a look from paradise

by Sylvia Ferreira (Mozambique)

I didn't expect to find Mozambique

This is my most intimate story of love and passion. I didn't expect to know the love of my life in such a different way. in a simple deep look full of fear, anxiety and nervousness. In that look, I knew myself more than he knew me. It is strange that you know yourself more through someone else than yourself. I never expected to be loved or to love as I loved that look at that stranger. The funny thing is that the unknown does not exist. It is the fruit of my imagination, but I live and am happy with him even though I don't know him. People say he doesn't exist and can't even see him, but in the end he tells me everything I feel when he kisses me and gives me a deep hug. I feel his arms and his kiss, but people keep saying that he is not there. But if it doesn't exist why can I see and be happy? I love this someone who doesn't exist, I love him from the moment I was sitting in the garden and he looked at me deeply .. At that moment I found myself and this is my story...........