El regalo

"And we arrived at a place that, even today, I wouldn't quite know how to define. Perhaps it's that place you go to when the recess bell rings, or where we go when we close our eyes just before blowing out the candles, or the wind we float on when we receive one of those hugs that hold our bodies, our doubts, and our fears... Who knows? Or perhaps it was nothing more than the back of the closet that my life had become: the place where you store clothes you'll never wear again but that you feel bad about throwing away."