Run

But to be honest, Ariadne was only afraid to face reality and realize that she would probably be one of those that fate would have condemned to never know this endless intoxication. 

  Maybe she would be heartbroken or she would collapse, and she would never recover, but one thing was sure, as long as she lived, she would never forget these new and immeasurable sensations that were born in her before enveloping her entirely, by this kiss so ardent, distraught and desperate that they were both exchanging, far from the eyes of the world.