The Calm in the Forest

The laughter stopped little by little were only to rest calmly on that sofa both skaters ate their sandwiches calmly but Aibek was relaxed looking towards the glass window.

—Do you want to go out to the small balcony?- Asked the one with the black eyes when he noticed that bright and curious look of what he wanted out among so many trees and the fresh breeze from the small storm.

-We can? - He answered in a soft question before smiling softly since he was attentive now looking at the Canadian. With a small nod from Jake, they both fell silent with the rain in the background and a soft sound from the TV playing relaxing music from a romantic ballad.

That song lyric sounded softly being followed by the shy voice of the Kazakh who sang soft and sweet.

-You passed by my side ... with great indifference ... your eyes did not even turn towards me ... I saw you without you seeing me, I spoke to you without you being able to me and all my bitterness drowned inside me - His voice sang charmingly those lyrics while the Canadian listened attentively at that moment feeling a little remorse in his heart.

—It hurts even my life to know that you forgot to think that I don't even deserve contempt from you ... and yet you are still attached to my existence and if I live for a hundred years, a hundred years I think of you ...-Little by little that voice becomes was turning off just listening to the instrumental of the last that sounded of the song.

—You sing beautiful ...-The Canadian spoke with a small compliment to a little blushing Kazakh who was hiding in his sandwich at that moment. Aibek was happy at that moment although he did not know that the song he sang had affected the Canadian a little, only that very soon they would both sing and unite more without realizing it.

—What is the name of that song?- I ask now, arranging the hair of the one with dark eyes.

—One Hundred Years of a Mexican Singer ... It's a very beautiful song ...- I look on the contrary with bright eyes for talking about the song. He seemed relaxed with a very nice talk.

"Any fool can be happy. Only a passionate man can transform what makes us cry something beautiful"

—Clive Barker

—You know, you are very cute when you talk about what you are passionate about.- He suddenly released from Jake's lips that had gently parted and smile for the child, he wanted to make him happy.

—Jake I ...- He murmured, looking softly at the Canadian.

—You?- He asked, tilting his face a little before smiling softly before caressing the child's cheek.

—I ... I'm not good at music ...- Lowering his gaze to his hands that were holding his cup, he managed to see his reflection a little but he was still calm thanks to the caresses of the Canadian who did not let him but rather gave more caresses.

—I say the opposite, you are very good ... you know how to do many things ... since I was little you used to draw me very realistically- I mention relaxed at that moment before smiling with love towards him.

—Are you serious about that?- The surprise came to Aibek who, embarrassed, looked at him before just covering his face with his hands, he was red in that milky brown skin.

Something that delighted the one with the black eyes who kept seeing him with charm and affection.

—Very seriously- He stated with some seriousness, he was surprised that his opponent did not remember so much from childhood and it made him think of something bad and he dared to ask.

_Beky ... Did you suffer a fall in the competitions?- He dared to ask but received no answer since when he looked up he found that the minor was thinking.

A few moments passed, two to three minutes where the Kazakh remembered some fallen but none strong until a scene reached him.

_I fell when I was ten years old ... I fell but from some stairs, I don't remember everything, just that ..... I take medicine especially for that- He replied calmly with a small smile, but the answer did not seem to the Canadian, who cared internally.

—And does that medicine help you?- He leaned closer to his friend while caressing his cheek gently as if it were a delicate flower that did not want to spoil its petals.

—It prevents my head from hurting, but my coach said not to say anything .. for the competitions- And with that I keep quiet playing with his fingers and smile again, he looked calmer.

"The more we analyze a funny story in detail, the sadder it is"

—Nikolai Gogol

As much as Bek funnily told his memory, Jake saw how sad it must have been, the despair of little Aibek trying to remember his childhood, he felt his heart clenched so hard that he could not make a full smile but a little grimace that they made him lower your gaze.

—We will make better memories Aibek! I promise! they will be the best of your life! It is a fact! - The Canadian happily proposed that he did not stop pampering the little Kazakh who hugged him with fun.

-You fill me with beautiful memories for a few days Jake, it's a unique truth- He confessed something that he almost did not do for fear that they would laugh at him.

—Then I won't stop doing them! They will be better every day! - Now yes, he was happy to be able to help his childhood love like this, after all, he could never confess to her since his brothers gave him ideas and well Aibek's parents were very strict.

They passed that conversation to a calm one where it led them to be witnessing the calm of the forest, one that almost no one wanted to observe just out of fear or simply because time was not enough for them but both Aibek and Jake watched with attention every drop falling from the leaves. that was near the balcony.

—The drops of the waterfall and rise again, his life is like that they fall and rise in a process ... life can be simple monotony but with you Jake ... it's something new I say since we started talking- He giggled soft, thus sealing his words in a calm way to the point of just continuing to observe the humid landscape.

But the name did not say anything, he only sealed that moment by hugging his shoulders, clinging to the shorter one to smile calmly, hugging, the care he gave to the Kazakh was so noticeable, he was a gentleman, he treated the Kazakh with love and delicacy who in Silently he accepted showing a small sweet smile, he accepted as much from Jake as if he had once done it, but if his memories did not return it did not matter, the Canadian had sworn to make more beautiful memories and to meet that is why he had all the confidence in the world with him.