Gem #climax

We were walking so close and my skin could feel the majestic aurora of his skin. The world around me was moving fast, my body was so slow, as much I tried to walk fast, the surrounding was running like someone was forwarding the whole scene. My inside was restless as the situation seemed so unreal. He had a sheer smile on his face, serene.

Where are we heading? Who are you and what is Amor?_ I stopped in middle of the flyover.

Amor, we are going home. Just come with me. I promise you’ll get all the answers. _ He held my hands and we entered a circle with colourful aurora.

We weren’t on the flyover, it took seconds only and we were in an extraordinary place. It was hard to differentiate whether it was real or I was in dream. There were two moons in the sky, bigger than earth’s moon, shining brighter and closer to land. There were doors only but no house. We stepped through one of the doors, one rose plant was there next to the door with two red roses. I heard someone saying welcome home Amor. I shrugged looking around. No one was there but I saw him looking at me. He pointed to the roses. Roses could speak here. Where was I?

Burning candles of the chandelier, open windows, a frozen stream, a floor of dandelions, a wooden cupboard which door was made of chinar leaves and a bed of petals. He opened the cupboard and asked me to look inside. I was reluctant but eager to know. I saw mine and his different lives from different times in the earth and how we ended our lives many times in search of purpose to be born as humans. Now I knew I arrived my destination, ending of my journey to search the purpose of my existence. We were for eachother from the moment the universe had come to life. We were one single particle, we were parted in the process of evolution. I embraced him and we became one. I was him and he was me.


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