Novel & Cerita Poema Distancia

His Point of View Distance is not difficult for me. It is the state I was made in. I step back from her thread with intention, not severing it, only removing myself from its immediate pull. I do not abandon it. I place it aside, where it will remain until I choose to return. That choice matters. Distance has always been the difference between function and fracture. Between what I am meant to do and what I must never want. I have learned, over long ages, that proximity invites distortion. So I do not linger. I do not watch what I am not meant to touch.

Camila said, making Pedro silent. "That's what confuses me and makes me regret your decision to declare your feelings when you're about to go far away. You really confused me, but I can't stay silent while continually thinking about your words. That's why I decided to make use of that one month. After all, if I have the same feelings, distance won't hinder our feelings, right?" Pedro said, making Camila clench her fists. Whether his words could be justified or not, even though Camila had never experienced it, some of her friends had experienced long-distance relationships, and it didn't end well. Even people who were very close could experience cracks, let alone with a considerable distance

Oracular was I to echo your bone to your bones: Xanadu. In the context of changing the landscape of dreams, of regarding happenstance as the escaping of poetic lines from the fugitive shunning of wood and verse, this distance, we sleep fine sleep.