Jona Umaes

Microrelato 7: Mascarilla

La mascarilla, cómplice de miradas, velo de sonrojos y hasta de besos ocultos, ha llegado para recordarnos que nos gustamos por los ojos. Los ojos son ventanas a nuestro interior, nos delatan cuando mentimos, nos asustamos, o alguien nos atrae. Mirada esquiva  del tímido o del que oculta. Mirada fija del dominante,  mirada sonriente del alegre, mirada perdida del melancólico, mirada agresiva del iracundo. Hasta los  cohibidos se envalentonan con mascarilla, y los poco agraciados se ven bellos porque no hay ojos feos.  Cuando ya no lleves mascarilla, recuerda por donde  gustas primero.
 

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