We were standing at the edge of the hotel's roof. One hundred floors above the ground, nothing except the wind, the sky and small houses below. He hugged me and I felt his heart beating.

I had always loved him, all my life since the day of our meeting. He loved me too, he felt the same love as mine, I knew that despite the fact we had never told each other about our feelings.

How many times I had been going to tell him about my love! But I do not know why I was afraid, I could not find right words, he kept silence too. Both of us knew that we should had spoken about our feelings but none of us did.

Continued

A Day of Scarlet Sunset
(a short story)