They looked into each other eyes… after a tight hug… bloodshot eyes… trying harder than ever to control those tears… For the first time in months, the rush hour of the metro station was mute, when the truth came out of his mouth, when she kept her chin on her hand on the railing if those stairs… The almost full moon night… witness the conversation of the two friends who were almost to be lovers… She looked at him, when he looked away, narrating the tale which was unknown to her… which he kept hiding and always avoiding… where his action could be judged, he thought… and this relation would end in draught, he feared… “Why you never said this?” she asked, then he looked at her… those big pretty eyes turned watery… her voice was shaky… where he thought how beautiful she looked even when she cried… When they were close, wrapped in each other’s arm… when he was able to breath her in… and she felt him like the reason to be with him… where their hearts where breathing in rhythm...