''What is power?'' Asked Hagios.
And I couldn't help noticing how much the moment of that moment changed at the time of your question.
The sun was setting, and the colors seen in the sky, it showed all its splendor. In fact, there was a mixture of indigo, pink and gold that I hadn't seen for a long time.
To be honest, I don't remember the last time I saw the sky renewed.
What is Power? I repeated the question without being able to dispel my tone of surprise and admiration for Hagios' naivety, having no idea how powerful he was, but then I answered.
Julian:''There are many definitions of power, Hagios. For some, power is health and strength, for others power is money. And there are also those who believe that power is freedom; Freedom to be where you want to be and buy anything you want.''
''So is power linked to matter?'' Hagios questioned me.
Julian: ''For most people, yes. And if you believe in a creator of the universe, he is powerful because he created all the matter in the universe, including the earth on which we live. People believe that. So… Makes sense to conect power and matter.''
Hagios: ''You said that for most people, Power is connected to matter. Isn't that for you? What is power to you, Julian?''
Julian: ''The gravity. Gravity is what sustains matter, it permeates the entire universe, it sustains, it is here and now. We can't see it, but it is in everything. For me this is true Power, all power connected to matter is an illusion when you think about the extent of gravity. And beyond that…''
Hagios: ''Besides?''
Julian: ''I believe that you are power. Hagios.''
Hagios: Me? But it doesn't make sense, I am made of matter, we are both. And his conception of power is ...
Hagios, (I interrupted) the love I feel for you has power over me. As much as we are matter, love is not. We are connected by this force called love, my little brother. And because of that, I can't help thinking that you are also synonymous with power for me.
Hagios: ''Do you think love is like gravity?''
Julian: ''I believe that Love is one of its manifestations, but I am not sure.''
At that minuto, the sky was already dark. And the scorpion constellation was in the sample, with antares shining like the sun.
Hagios looked at me calmly, and in that moment I realized that my little brother had grown up a lot in the last year. He hugged me suddenly, as if it caused some kind of embarrassment to him. But then him looked myself in the eye again and said:
Hagios: ''For me, you are also power, brother.''
