Rinascimento.

It was the first night  after a long time she slept happy. She had her little pink fluffy bunny in her hug and she was smiling like a kid. She was definetely feeling like she was sixteen. She had purified herself by punishing her enough. But she wasn't emotionally unaware amymore. The belief that she could be hurt, was making her even happier. She could give everything up for a passion. She could change the world for it. She was sure. Because, she knew. 

She was in love? Maybe yes, maybe no. The only truth that could be spoken is that she could love. Yes she could definetely fall in love. She could imagine it, she could dream it, she could feel it... in the glances, the smiles, in all this magical power she had inside her. She was ready to take this step. She was ready to make this new change, to take this chance. Because, she knew. She could feel it clearly. If your dreams don't scare you, they aren't big enough. And whose life worth living without dreaming big? And whose life worth living without love? Without passion? Whose life worth living in a comfort zone? Life's rule if she has one is to dream big, to make dreams with love. To have the power to destroy fictional castles, to live real fairy tales.

I was trying? Maybe yes, Maybe no. She would never find out. I would never find out. The only thing that matters is that she had achieved to feel. She achieved to feel something. Even if she had no idea what that fucking something was. It was definetely a turnaround in her flat and boring emotional plot. A turnaround great enough to bring her the most amazing dream in her sleep last night.

And this is my achievement too. I brought her a hope, I brough her a smile in her lips. And it's the first time I did something for her, it's the first time I did something for me. It's the first time that I achieve to heal somebody's wounds.

It might be selfish, but who says love is not? We heal other creatures, we tame them, just for our deeply need to feel the power. Oh! Come on. Who needs power when he can see her smile? Yes, this is power. Her smile. It is the most selfish thing in the world. Because it can change it. Yes, her smile, only this can change the world. And it doesn't really matter if we do it together or if we are in different places. Now I know. We can all change the world with a smile. We can change the world with love. And this is what I call freedom buddy. Setting her free is setting me free. Because freedom is not about power. Freedom is about love.