“Hello Miu.”
“Hello Will. I wasn’t expecting you already love.” She said in her serene and beautiful voice coming from the soul. The voice of an angel.
“I see you grabbed my seat.”
“Yes Will…do you mind?” – she looked at him taking her eyes out of the window. – “Tonight I want to see the stars. Do you mind sitting with me?”
“Dear, I’d kill to just sit with you.”
“I know Will, that’s why I am here.”
As he sat right next to hear he held her hands and caressed her fingers. By her side, she leaned towards his shoulder and rested her head on it exhaling deeply.
“I missed you William. So much.”
“Me too Miu. Me too.”
Contrarily to what he said some hours ago, he had not been sleeping very well lately, so he just closed his eyes waiting for the sleep to arrive. Finally he was reposeful enough to take a deep breath and sleep. And the only person on earth that made him like that was her.
Miyuki who meant snow, was in her mid twenties and the name Asukai was a noble name in Japan, she was familiar of Asukai Gayu, a nobleman and poet of Kamakura from the XIII century. While Ramos was the name of her Spanish part family who lived in Japan for more than four generations.
Despite being a Japanese, and having some traces like those beautiful lips and brown eyes she was not a Japanese looking person at all. Her family had always married and had children with Caucasian, European people, so despite the name, the passport and some beautiful resemblances she was not japanase, which to the eyes of William made her even more delicate and unique.
They met in Spain many years ago when they were adolescents. Sevilla. They were on holidays with their respective friends. By that time they were just young. Will was a promising boy in economy and engineering areas, she on the other hand was connected to all kind of arts. Nevertheless they had a mutual respect for each other, and they loved music. Not the same kind of music obviously, but they were sufficiently open minded to respect the likes and dislikes of each other.
By the end of the holidays they only had spoken a few times, but something was in the air undoubtedly.
After two years they met finally in Tokyo, where she was living and where he was specializing in a master degree of economics.
The relationship between both was not always the better, and in the first times they fought about everything, criticizing each other and always becoming irritated and bored.
By the time they didn’t know that all that hate was in fact love, and one day from the nothing they ended kissing and starting something beautiful.
Despite William being older than her almost three years, that was not a problem for them, they broke all barriers that stood in front of them with great bravery. Only that way they could be together on that complicated moment.
They fell asleep right after the plane reached is cruising speed and altitude.
Eleven hours of flight. For some eleven wasted hours, but for William they were eleven hours with her company.
The lights of the plane were lit and the commandant announced to the passengers to fasten their seatbelts because the plane was landing at any minute.
As Miyuki opened the plane window they saw a beautiful sun and a blue sea bellow them. The stars were gone, giving place to a beautiful day.
The plane landed safely. Everything was beautiful to Will with Miyuki by his side. With her he wasn’t anymore that stubborn and cold person he was.
They left the plane with their winter clothes and were toasted with happiness and the air conditioning at its full capacity, blowing a mixture of fresh and hot air.
William had not been there for a long time and almost forgot about the confusion and all those happy people running in the corridors.
They made the passport check, and everything went fine. They wanted to search Miyuki by unorthodox reasons, usual in that country, but William knew them. With a small talk with one of the guards and a bunch of dollars he solved the problem letting her walk unmolested. As they arrived to the door of the airport they heard someone shout at them happily: “Bem Vindos. Bem vindos ao Rio de Janeiro!”
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