Hilda held Laura into her arms. It was a perfect moment. She slowly kissed her girlfriend, and then, all her worries disappeared. Every inch of her body, from her heart to her most sensitive spots, ached for that moment. Laura was safe from any harm into Hilda´s tender arms. This was something that went beyond of a merely physical act. This was an act of spiritual communion between two young spirits. Soft kisses were warming up the young bodies used to the cold embrace of indifference. It was her night to embrace her beautiful truth, the one their families tried to make them to deny it. Laura closed her eyes, and just let herself get lost into soft and steamy waves of pure pleasure. Every single one of her pores opened up to the soft touch of Hilda´s hands. It was too perfect to be real. But actually, this time, it wasn´t only a beautiful illusion. They had the whole night to enjoy themselves. What if nobody could understand her love? Every time the young lovers kissed, they weren’t thinking about pleasing others. They only did it because they wanted to. Their souls wanted to become one and the same.