One ticket to Alaska? With all due respect, I know your status, but you still need the Kingdom's approval. Moreover, this means pure suicide.
With a firm gesture, the young man lifted his hat from his eye to get a better look at the ticket seller and says to him: you do not know true love. Look at my blades as they light up when I think of her. Without her I am nothing. I'm useless even alive. If I die in the arms of my beloved Enigel, I will keep my love for an eternity.
(Translated by Mihaela Ţarida / University of Bucharest, Faculty of Foreign Languages and Literatures, MTTLC, year I / Corrected by Silvia Petrescu, coordinator of the translations)
Versiunea în română a acestui text se poate citi aici, în rubrica Ficţiuni Reale.