Passa al contingut principal

LeFou

Everything has changed a lot since the raid in the castle. When, having Mrs. Potts in the hands she told me Gaston wasn't good enough for me, I instantly felt she was right.

I loved a man who wasn't ment to be with me. He was so egolatristical, and I needed a man who could love me as much as I loved him. A kind tender man with a big heart who could make me feel loved. And he wasn't that man.

I didn't know if I would ever find my true love, but it didn't take long for me to find out. That same day, after I switched sides in the battle and the objects became people, I discovered there was someone interested in me. Someone I hadn't noticed about before. Stanley. Our Stanley.

In the middle of the celebration, I saw a beautiful man, in an amazing dress, wearing such a quantity of make up I wouldn't almost recognise him. And I realised he was taking a glance on me. That, kind of glance. I looked around to see if he was checking someone else, but there was nobody close. And when I looked back at him, he was dissenting. When he stopped, he pointed at me and told me to draw near with a sexy look. What if he was the man?

I had been so obsessed with Gaston, I couldn't lay eyes on anybody else. And maybe I had been blind to my real future significant other.

So I got close, and we started to dance.

I had never been so in tune with someone like I was with him. It felt like we had been a whole life waiting for each other.

We danced, we laughed, we sang. And suddenly, we kissed. It was a perfect kiss. We were dancing in the middle of the ball room, the band playing, the people dancing, the sun shining like it hadn't done for years. At least not inside that castle. Everyone was celebrating.

The day turned into the night, but we kept on dancing until we couldn't continue. Then we went out to the balcony to admire the shiny sky. And, at the same time, we saw a shooting star. We turned to look at each other and asked together "What would you wish upon a star?" and we both answered "I just want to be with you".

It's been six months already. And I had never been so in love before. He surprises me every day, and I try my best to make him as happy as he makes me. Our first official event was the Beauty and the Beast's wedding, but they wouldn't let us wear our favourite dress, and didn't have madame Garderobe to dress us either. But we did our best.

I wonder what would have happened if Belle's father hadn't been in the middle of the storm that night.

Comentaris

Entrades populars d'aquest blog

Com cada matí

6:15 Com cada matí, sona el despertador. Em fa mandra llevar-me, però cal guanyar-se el jornal per poder viure de manera digna. Només cinc minuts més, penso mentre m'estiro i em giro. 6:20 Com cada matí, segueixo tombat. Però ve la Diana a dir-me bon dia. Ella és l'única capaç de donar-me les forces necessàries per llevar-me del llit. 6:25 Em dutxo, esmorzo i preparo el dinar. Sempre la mateixa rutina. 6:45 Com cada matí, vaig cap al metro. Conec cada carrer, cada edifici, cada semàfor, cada banc, cada paperera. La Diana m'acompanya, curiosa, inquieta, mirant a tot arreu. 6:55 Enfilem la petita escala per entrar a la parada i comencem el descens cap a les profunditats. Avui la màquina de l'esquerra per picar el tiquet no funciona, ens movem cap a la del mig. I tornem a baixar. Sembla que les escales no acabin mai, però només són 30. No n'hi ha per tant. Mai m'ha agradat fer servir l'ascensor. I a la Diana li fa por, no es porta bé amb les portes a...

Niebla

Era una mañana de enero, aunque el frío no era especialmente insoportable. Andaba por la calle con las manos en los bolsillos de la chaqueta, abrochada hasta cuello y llevaba una tupida bufanda de lana para que el aire no atravesase la barrera de ropa y llegase a rozar mi piel. Reinaba un ambiente fantasmal. La niebla cubría todo lo que me rodeaba y sólo me permitía ver a un par de metros por delante de mí. Siempre me ha gustado la niebla, hace que todo sea diferente y le da intriga a un mundo en el que cada día parece igual que el anterior. Pero mi mente ya no estaba en este mundo. Perdida entre pensamientos, me imaginaba todo lo que podía aparecer al otro lado de la bruma. Me encanta ver los edicios altos sobrepasar las nubes. Parecen castillos encantados de la época moderna. ¿Y si todo fuese como en los cuentos de hadas? Por otro lado, la bruma hace que no veas lo que te rodea. Todo aquello que vemos día tras día se convi...

St. Jordi (8)

Però quan només li quedava un botó... - Riiiing. El telèfon. - Ho sento. Salvada per la campana. Va dir-li a la Laura, guinyant-li l'ull. Després d'estar deu segons al telèfon, era una companyia telefònica, va penjar. Veient la Laura asseguda al sofà mirant-lo, va posar-se la samarreta i, amb un somriure a la cara va dir: - Anem a prendre l'aire millor? Estaven asseguts en un banc del parc quan, de sobte, la Laura va canviar de tema i va preguntar: - Per cert, canviant de tema, per quan són els bitllets a Londres? - Es pot canviar si no et va bé però, en teoria, són per la setmana després de la teva última setmana d'exàmens. Tens alguna cosa a fer? Va preguntar ell, preocupat. - Sí. Va dir ella amb cara de seriosa, mig preocupada. - Què? - Anar a Londres amb tu. Va arrencar a riure i a fer-li pessigolles. El seu...