I woke up alone in my bed with just the memorie of last night thinking about that last touch, how sad it felt how all that night condensed into that last touch,the memories and the feelings. I saw him at breakfast he didn't saw me and I didn't had the courage to go up to him I felt like I would start cry and I din't want that, not in front of my family, all day I was waiting for him to text me, he had my number but I didn't had his, until late he texted me I was so exited we texted for some time and we just fell asleep at the same time, while we could.