Romeo and Juliet meet. Like each other. They fall in love.
They know they will have no future because their love is impossible! But they can not help it. We are looking for, we wish you love. Sometimes it seems that the universe is against them, but maybe he's just trying to show him the right way to take.
They get angry, they fight, but can not stay angry with the soul to each other is stronger than them.
One day Romeo to Juliet gives a nice red heart plush big feet and big funny. From great sentimentalist he was, that fills romeo puppet of her perfume, that to Juliet, seems ever to have next to itself.
Juliet puts it on his bed, next to the pillow, every night she falls asleep holding one of those funny big feet in his hands, as if he could keep her sweet Romeo. She wants him at his side, always! But it is not possible. You know, but he can not help but suffer because of his loneliness.
For some days the smell of red heart invaded the room of Juliet, and every time we came in, had the impression that Romeo had just left it, then slowly began to fade away the scent.
was a bit 'of time that he saw his sweetheart, was sad, discouraged. Mago felt continuously tighten the throat that night, when he went to sleep, after telephoning the source of his obsession with sweet and impossible, after giving him yet another "good night", he felt even more alone the other night.
He prepared, turned off the lights and slipped under the soft quilt. He sat on one side and the foot as he tried his furry bedfellow, suddenly he heard a faint scent reach the nose ... it was the scent of her Romeo!
He moved closer to the edge of the cushion as possible in that heart to feel better smell, in that moment he began to breathe and just did it, was overwhelmed by the fragrance and could not help but continue to breathe in, louder and louder, until his lungs could hold air!
In those few seconds of a tsunami swept through the emotions. That smell had reported last time you heard him on the chest of his love! On his neck ... he was not gripping the foot of the sweet snowman, but the hand of her Romeo. He was reliving a moment in all the beautiful emotions with his love.
felt his heart beat faster. A tingling sensation from the stomach, and the crossed ended up on his forehead. Her eyes were closed, but tears began to ply her face, seemed hot.
Just enough time to finish the exhale, and begin a new cycle that took her to breathe with all his might, trying to make it last as long as possible because that perfume would take her down in much of the white rabbit, not in Wonderland but among the great emotion that he felt every time with Romeo!
was amazing how vivid and real was the sensation of having him there at his side and felt invaded by an almost heavenly happiness. Then come back to reality, the real, sad and lonely. Because it was painful to know that this was not the hand of Romeo, but only funny foot of a bear. The breaks my heart to know that those emotions for a moment before would soon become a distant memory.
The tears continued to fall now abundant in his face, he could not stop because every time she came back to reality with thought it was as if someone squeeze the soul, take a hammer to the heart.
did not know what to do. He could not assuage the pain and this terrible loneliness. He felt only an immense and devastating needed him. Then did the only thing he could do ... and took the phone, to feel closer and share a moment, he began to write a text that began more or less thus: "Oh Romeo Romeo, Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father, refuse thy name or if you do not love and I swear I'll never be a Capulet! "
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