
Seems like a rough patch, that one special moment when you see that one person you´ve been succesfully pushing away for 7 years, but your hands still tremble towards your heart whenever you listen to that voice once again.
No matter how many years flew by, the ephemeral touches that accidentally happened when walking would end up leaving an eternal warmness into each person´s feelings, transmitting those same emotions, that same need as they did back in 1754. The heavy, almost choking, atmosphere made it feel like summer even in the most coldest nights of London, it was a clue for the two men to communicate and clarify every feeling that was left ambiguous, but there isn´t much to expect when both of the men push their feelings down untill it starts to physically hurt.
"He told me "I can´t live without you" I told him to promise it with his life and he said yes, babe, if you are suicidal don´t promise me that."