she was just there,
standing in front of the fire,
wondering where he could be that foggy night,
" the fog always reminds me how much I miss home"
his voice was the forest's main echo,
it was deep and harmful,
even if the time had long gone,
but suddenly things happened,
and she didn't have time to spend with ghosts anymore
she started to live faster and faster
and she forgot all the names
all the faces
all the ghosts
all the sins.

That morning she felt pure,
life was a secret she has owned,
it was just there, hidden in her arms.