Her name is Calla..
like a flower…so white was her skin…immortal forever
“There is a space between us…” He sighs and has her picture in his hands.
In his dreams, she is with him, every second, every hour of silence.
There is an emptiness, deep inside.
A lonely place.
He imagines the fragrance of her skin, her hair..
Her lovely voice, everywhere he is walking- he is waiting.
And a tear suddenly appears in his eye..