[ESP]
Las cartas de Sofía... Relato parte II
... "Marc... Vida mía... Sueño cada día que somos felices... Sumergidos los dos en una burbuja, jadeándonos de amor... Pero solo son sueños... De esos de los que no quisiera despertar. ¿Tu has tenido esos sueños? ¿Has sentido esa necesidad de no querer separarte de mi jamás? ¿Crees que exagero? Creeme que yo sí, aunque a veces con temor me acuesto, pensar en ti es la sensación más agradable de mi noche eterna, quedarme dormida en ese pensamiento, de imaginarme tu sonrisa y tus ojos café mirándome, me lleva a soñar contigo a diario... Lo cierto de todo esto es que me sacas de esta pesadilla, a la que vuelvo al despertar al día siguiente. Uff... Desearía, quedarme en sueño profundo para siempre y encontrarte ahí... Sería completamente feliz tenerte para mi desde mi inconsciente."
Hace 4 años que Marcos y Sofía viven su amor en la biblioteca de la universidad, se dejan cartas en un libro de los miles que hay allí. 4 años que edificaron cada vez más sus sentimientos a escondidas de su padrastro.
Su padrastro, un hombre vil y frío, sin sangre en sus venas, desea a Sophia para él y al cumplir sus 21 años la convertiría su mujer. Sofía era hija de un hombre desconocido con quien su madre lo traicionó. No supo nunca de él. Él sólo desapareció.
Sofia, estudia biología en la universidad, aunque su padrastro la vigila desde afuera... Es su único espacio de libertad, tiene un amor probihido con Marcos, estudiante de química, y en las largas filas de libros de la biblioteca, viven su propio sueño. Y mañana empiezan el verano.
- Sofi, hasta cuando vamos a estar así?
- No sigas con lo mismo Marc... Si mi padrastro se entera de lo nuestro nos mata a los dos. Sabes bien que no quiero que nada te pase, a ti ni a tu familia. No empeores mas las cosas, para mi ya es bastante con lo que viene en verano.
-No quiero hablar de eso. Nos despedimos luego... Nos vamos a deber muchas cosas hasta volvernos a ver.
Marcos se levantó de la mesa de aquella biblioteca para ir a su clase, mientras Sofía seguía sus pasos, mirándolo nostálgica, con la cabeza baja mientras ojeaba un libro...
En la hora de salida, Sofía se montaba en el auto que la esperaba... Marc la miraba marcharse desde aquel ventanal donde marcaba sus manos diciendo adios, quedándose perpetuo el momento, mientras Sofía se alejaba de los jardines de la universidad.
"Mi amor, siento que mi alma se está desgarrando, prometo tener mil cartas para ti en el verano ... Por favor, no me olvides ... Pronto tendré 21 años. Y créeme, el miedo me abruma. Te amo y mi corazón es tuyo, todo tuyo para siempre. Estos 4 años han sido los mejores de mi vida, conocerte fue mi escape, fue mi luz en el camino en esta biblioteca ... Y pronto lo que nos depara el destino es incierto para los dos.
No podía decir adiós ... No puedo decir adiós a lo que más anhelo. Perdóname Marc ... Por favor ... No me olvides ... Y espera cada semana para recibir cada una de mis cartas con el mismo entusiasmo que te envío ... Sabes que cada una de ellas vendrá a ti con un pieza de mi gran amor."
Marc leyó esa carta como si fuera la última vez que volvería a ver a Sofía y cayó en las filas de esos viejos libros de la biblioteca ... Sabía lo que sucedería ... Lo sabía.
Esta historia continuará...
[ENG]
Sofia's letters... Story part II
... "Marc ... My life ... I dream every day that we are happy ... We are both submerged in a bubble, panting with love ... But they are only dreams .. Of those from which I would not want to wake up. Have you had those dreams? Have you ever felt that need to never want to separate from me? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Believe me, yes, although sometimes I go to bed with fear, thinking of you is the most pleasant feeling of my eternal night, falling asleep in that thought, of imagining your smile and your brown eyes looking at me, leads me to dream about you every day. .. The truth of all this is that you take me out of this nightmare, which I return to when I wake up the next day. Uff ... I wish I could sleep in deep sleep forever and find you there ... I would be completely happy to have you for me from my unconscious."
4 years ago Marcos and Sofía have lived their love in the university library, letters are left in a book of the thousands that are there. 4 years that increasingly built up his feelings in secret from his stepfather.
His stepfather, a cold and vile man, with no blood in his veins, wishes Sophia for him and when he turned 21 he would make her his wife. Sofia was the daughter of an unknown man with whom her mother betrayed him. She never heard from him. He just disappeared.
Sofia, studying biology at the university, although her stepfather watches over her from the outside ... It is her only space of freedom, she has a forbidden love with Marcos, a chemistry student, and in the long rows of library books, they live their own dream. And tomorrow summer begins.
- Sofi, how long are we going to be like this?
- Don't continue with the same Marc ... If my stepfather finds out about us he kills us both. You know well that I don't want anything to happen to you or your family. Do not make things worse, for me it is enough with what comes in summer.
-I don't want to talk about it. We said goodbye later ... We are going to owe many things until we see each other again.
Marcos got up from the library table to go to his class, while Sofía followed in his footsteps, looking at him nostalgically, his head down as he leafed through a book ...
At the time of departure, Sofia got into the car that was waiting for her ... Marc watched her leave from that window where he marked his hands saying goodbye, the moment remaining perpetual, while Sofia away from the gardens of the university.
"My love, I feel like my soul is being torn apart, I promise to have a thousand letters for you in the summer ... Please don't forget me ... I will be 21 years old soon. And believe me, fear overwhelms me. I love you and my heart is yours, all yours forever. These 4 years have been the best in my life, meeting you was my escape, it was my light on the road in this library ... And soon what destiny holds for us is uncertain for both of us.
I couldn't say goodbye ... I can't say goodbye to what I long for the most. Forgive me Marc ... Please ... Don't forget me ... And wait every week to receive each of my letters with the same enthusiasm that I send you ... You know that each of them will come to you with a piece of my great love."
Marc read that letter as if it was the last time he would ever see Sofia again and fell into the ranks of those old library books ... He knew what would happen ... He knew .
This story will continue...
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Fotografía inédita capturada desde mi teléfono móvil HUAWEI Y9, editada con aplicación text on photo.
Unpublished photograph captured from my HUAWEI Y9 mobile phone, edited with text on photo application.
Gracias por el apoyo de siempre. 🤗
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