LUCEM
Chapter XIII

Between the wind and the magic.

TarNows

Pretty good. At least we know he hasn't given up, hehehe.

Sided

Ummm.. Well, I hope he never gives up even if he dims.

TarNows

Are we going to go see that girl named Marbella now?

Sided

Sure oes. But we also do not need to rush, because he knows magic also has its own time and process to achieve its goals.

TarNows

Yeah, you're right. This process sometimes makes me think about our meaning, life and magic.

Sided

What gives life meaning are its moments. Magic is just an invisible tool.

TarNows

Yeah, you're right again.

In many moments there are people who give them a lot of importance and let them pass as if nothing happened.

Sided

Like those times that for the world are still unlucky and for you that means everything?

TarNows

Huh, you really understand them.

Sided

A tad. It's just like the days at dawn and you see the sun coming in through the window. Every day ordinary miracles.

TarNows

Ordinary miracle!?

Ah, yes. I understand. The phenomenon is miraculous yet it occurs repeatedly and continuously. Magic that anyone can see and enjoy. Books are open, but only those who want to read and think will understand them, the outside audience may only feel happy and upset, grateful and grumbling at other times.

Sided

Basically, humans are much more attached to memories than to the meaning of life. Man easily lena on his wishful thinking.

TarNows

Yes, they try to get something or someone, but forget how to care for, care for and love him. Choose to dissolve in selfishness, as if always ready to lose.

Sided

Memories about 'first'. Humans really like that. Like jokes.

And the first time they leave you, they stare at a certain point that they don't want to stop crying listening to a song they'll remember forever. 

TarNows

Is that how the human brain feasts?

Injuring another, then screaming in memory that he is the victim.

Do you think...I am too simple in terms of life?

Sided

Haha... TarNow, the meaning of our lives is different from theirs. We live in the breath of the magic word chanter.

TarNows

I didn't forget that Sisi. And I also cannot forget what I have witnessed in time. Some beautiful things.

When your feet get wet on the beach. The laughter of a child. How do we close our eyes when something is about to fall. 

Or, when someone's relatives die, someone who feels so close that you will give your life for him. The crying is lost but sounds sincere and warming.

Discuss things a lot with a friend and no arm should be twisted. 

And how a person's body trembles after an orgasm is so strong that he can't move.

It was some wonderful knowledge from human experience that my brain was able to record.

Sided

We are here to see more than they can.

Scars on our bodies that we know and almost no one else knows.

It made me always want to yell at them to wake up from a dream that they would never wake up from being able to carry on. 

TarNows

Well... Side, let's breathe as light as ever again, our sentences have satisfied our selfishness in judging them. I'm satisfied and so are you.

You look more smoldering today.

Sided

Huh.of course.

See that this stranger was, at one time, their greatest acquaintance. 

And above all, knowing that two people who remember each other this when they don't even speak, are capable of anything. Tarnow Side.

TarNows

Wow!!. it was a haughty facial expression with an unusually beautiful haughty sentence, Sisi. L like it.

Sided

Thank ye.

We're here, give me your hand!