Before you, I thought I had lost, they stopped the game, but not for us. Drowned in his thoughts and caught in a glance, talking to ghosts that was not there, then you took my hand, There the transformation began, why? because there was a commotion where once there was stillness, I remember fireworks exploding and we in the front row for the show, you took my hand, I wanted the time to stop because I had never felt like this before, and you know something? This hand never lets it go ... Your hand will never let it go.