Supernova man. (The One chapter.)

A hand writing about him, is like a million´s mouths talking loud at the same time.The thing is, this hand, belongs her; and what she´s trying to writing about that man, is so hard to mention ...


That´s why she use this lenguage, because it gonna be her mask today.

If Universe could have a voice, the Universe should be stop moving and screaming, this dicotomic sentence: ¡Supernova, Supernova, Oh my God! (This is just an expression, since we don´t believe in gods.) So, She calls theman "Supernova", because she think that is the word that best defines him, in this moment.

She first saw a sunny April morning, several years ago. He was accompanied by a large black dog, but she barely noticed the animal. And simultaneously, he did not notice her presence.
Best of all, began, when little by little, and also unexpectedly, she and Supernova, began to share small talk, in that house (which was only in appearance) because in practice, was a huge platform , where the parades of all kinds of ass, (which were expected to be drilled as soon as possible) were so common, as are the models on arunway.
She knew, with the passage of time, the chances that they can become real friends, grew, and that other
chances, never went about to raise in favor of it. But increasingly, to spend another day closer to him, she was wishing him happy, smiling. Leaving aside the numbers.
And She love´s him even more, when he decided to stay and be her's friend, despite not feeling the same about her.
He has the qualities of a loving teddy bear, so acid, analytical, smoker, distracted, musical, scientific, fart
shooter, funny, Anxious, lovely (and she will miss many) which fit in the slim body of his, which makes sigh.
The One that intellectual capacity, which makes it reaches the point of hebullición as fast, as if he were caressing the entire body with an infinite tenderness.
Exceptional person and very special, as are its beautiful particularity, such as cigarettes, he´s like to somke.
She can stay beside him for hours, as they share a fierce discussion about something deep or just a nonsense.
She can enjoy next to him, a fiercely competitive computer game or a simple card one (which he obviously will try to win at all costs, cheating, if necessary.)
He can promise to her, kicks in head punches, when she achieved that vein that he has in his forehead to swell extremelly, because it's bullshit.
She enjoys the rare, shave it's ass, heart-shaped, just to annoy someone else.
He was for her, (the embrace non-physical, necessary) in those moments where it seemed that there was no place where she can feel protected.
He is to her, the hopes of reunion in either country (because even a little one, hers is also a country, ta?).
With or without hands, she can tell that he is and will remain, whatever happens, the most beautiful Supernova man ever known. Who born in the galaxy, wich is made of beautiful living colours, like him... and this is not the end, just a little look into a One chapter.