sorrow of this day.

 the rush in my chest

very much suddenly

coming with all its force

whispering that something bad was going to happen

and it did.

less than 20 minutes later

she comes out from the back,

with red teary eyes

all I could do was to look deep in them, with comprehension

and put my arms around her, tight

she said she dreamt last night about him

he was smilling, laughing, in a certain plenitude

completed the sentence with

"it is no good to dream about someone happy like that when in fact the person is in a really bad shape."

 

the despair in her voice

I felt it

as if it was me right there

their hearts are bleeding non stop at this moment

this is no piece of cake

time can make them overcome

but the sorrow of this day,

the missing and the love

will always inhabit their chests.

I guess the happiness in her dream was indeed a premonition,

that he would break free today.