On slow fire

A man, at the train station of Leuven, uses an umbrella to protect from a storm, while he waits for his train. However, he finds a storm he cannot protect himself from: he unexpectedly encounters the girl he is in love with, kissing with someone else very passionately in that aisle. He observes them, in shock, as he feels the tempest of sadness and jealousy starting in his soul. They do not care, they are too ecstasised, intensely enjoying their kissing and daring caresses to even notice he is there.

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Ink of humid fire On defining felicity in terms of something else Violinist of gold A Friday in Leuven Those luminous eyes of thine Solely present White nights The paint factory