Listening to the voices of empty walls ... He never thought it could be like that. Her absence was more than he could take ... the scent of her smile, the color of her kiss. Being in love was the most wonderful thing that ever happened to him and now his flesh is falling apart, his head is broken ... He can't stand the sight of her walking on the other side of the street laughing with another man. He will get through all this, he know it ... but still ... those innocent kisses, those blissful moments in her arms, in her heart. How could she flee? She just vanished one day, leaving him restless with an ever-bleeding heart ... He felt like his soul abandoned him, life was no more inside him.

She forgot he ever existed. She doesn't know him ... walking on the streets with this man, she sees Him on the other side of the street and wanders (he looks familiar, was it in another life). She feels like she's shrinking inside herself ... this man that she's with is holding her hand, telling her jokes and still she feels she's in a strange dream that she can't wake up. The man from the other side of the street is watching her, she can feel his eyes burning her face, her body and her soul. He can see inside her soul, see through her. What happens? She feels distracted by that man, by all the things around her ... she can't breath, and the soft breeze seems like a lashing storm on her face. she can't recollect her memories anymore ... where have they gone? Who is that man and why is he starring at her like that? She feels all the sickness of the world surrounding her, filling her .... She can't let go ... all those feelings not from this world ...

It's one of those days when all the sadness of this whole world, all its forgotten loves are caught in a lost lover's sad smile ...