She ran towards him like the wind. Stray strands were sticking out of the braids. Out of breath, she opened her mouth slightly, and it became noticeable that two front teeth were missing.

The sky was bright gray, with glimpses of the sun, and the greenery was not dusty - urban, but still a park. She ran. He bent down a little, preparing to catch her, and suddenly he felt in his spinal cord that this was real life and that she was the only woman who would always love him.