A passionate tango

From that moment, I had two possibilities:

– staying over there, without moving and I had to survive through the hope in the resistance of the bell;

– to broke the bell definitely and living by new steps.

My fear danced a passionate tango with my desire of going on.

When a lot of sensations were going upside down in my stomach, there was a “casque”.

Fear finally had been destroyed.

I took courage and broke the bell with all energy.

It was a big boom and then the light.