How sometimes time and space can affect.
He talked ... He did it first. I was so nervous, I was having a stomach ache after the shock of hearing his voice again. Then I realized he never actually talked, he was trying to communicate through a different way, a mind link, one of the last things that connected us. "Hello" I responded after my almost 2 minutes of speechless moment. I wanted to tell him so much and nothing at the time. He asked how was I doing. I decided to answer politely there was no reason to be rude, we started with small talk, you know the usual when you don't want to but yet you have to touch a delicate theme. Then he started telling me stories about his infinite and obsessive love for me ... A love that was so much that started drowning me at some point of our time together, there was also a time I wanted to drown there, in that pool of dark passion and love that was gonna end my life consuming it to the point of extinction. I stopped him from telling me more stories. I needed closure not ...