That day the greatest missile was launched. It was so massive and it only left us gawking at the smoke crowding its path. You and I stood there, together , along the fields of sugar cane as we tried to reach the last image of it before it disappeared on us to outer space.
I think I understood then why you were so different from other people and at the same time, I knew, without a doubt that you were definitely not looking at me.
And I cried behind your back as we continued our way home. It was because you were so nice to me that I couldn’t catch my tears from escaping.
It was rather sad to be feeling so lonely on a day when it was bright and sunny.