Wait for Me
by Anneth White
With trembling hands she read, and re-read the note she had received just some minutes ago. Her eyes were full of tears that didn´t let her read it completely, from one phrase to another. She didn´t feel her legs, it was like she was floating, reaching heaven, a place that her heart was looking for, wanting to leave from her body.
Have you changed?
……One year had passed since then.
I had made up my mind to contact you after one year passed, but while hesitating, more than half a year had passed.
I dare to post this.
……I haven’t changed at all.
I just wanted to tell you that , although I don’t know whether this letter will reach you.
Ten years have passed..., but no, she hasn´t changed at all, he must know it. Wait for me T. G.!!!
....That was the short comunication at the post office, as her answer...
Early, the next morning, happiness was there, the train will take her to HIM, who was standing at the train station in N.Y, waiting FOR HER!