Twice upon a time.

Not once upon a time, there was a boy who's life had been great, still he felt like there was something missing. He had also been through great losses in his life, and he was waiting for the even greater rest. Years had passed and each time he believed less and less that this great love he was expecting could really exist. He was not a boy anymore, he was grown, but in his heart he kept his hope alive, just like when he was a boy. He was still waiting for his princess to come. He had a dream waiting for her. He had different wills from other boys his age at that time; he did not wanted a princess so he could show her off to the world. He wanted a princess so they could build their world together. He just wanted a happy family, as he never knew before in life; only in his heart. So he went on and on playing his guitar, hoping that his notes could ever reach her. And they did. One day. The glittering shine of his guitar strings called her. She listened to his crying. She knew it was him, she had to reach for him... But he was far, far away, in a farway land. A land of magic, the land of her dreams. With berries and rivers and trees, rainbows and rain. And 3 cats. And a baby girl in the astral world, waiting to be conceived. There they were. Longing for each other. She knew who he was, she knew she had to reach him somehow. So, she decided to send her body calling out for him, every hour of the day, and every hour of the night, hoping that he could listen to her too. The world was so fast those days but everything else seemed so slow... Would they ever come accross each other? Nobody would think so. But he believed. And she believe. And they were already united in their hearts and thoughts.
He thought no one could, no one would ever love him. She thought no one would ever want her love. They were united in their minds and in their spirits. It was all a matter of time.
That time, that seemed to tick as slowly as never before.