Love before, during and after the rain
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Thread Topic: Love before, during and after the rain
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It caught my attention, by the way of looking at her, as if it were not an unknown which saw for the first time, but so was. He had risen at the same station and was alone. In the next stop, she entered the bus and not realized its presence while he sat beside him. Then released backpack a dossier of illustrations. He, as I said, looked her at, as if you recall a hundred of shared moments: autumn in which rain took refuge in the same place, the excuse for talking, a phone number, the days of doubts, shyness him to invite them to come out, silences it to delay CITES, recital agreed, Kiss, kissing, confessions, discoveries, dinner for two meetings, commitments, commitment, sons and of keep dreaming. And if you only creates an old love? Or perhaps, without both sharpen memory, she was the empty silhouette of their desires of that latent illusion that kept him awake, of a happy ending that had already lived for every night of insomnia.
I had no plan to take a bus, it either. Outside it had stopped raining. I asked him if the illustrations were his own. -
tima Novicei miss my babe. wat do i do gabe
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Hi Tima Write, draw or doodle, and try find someway to convert your insecurities to something constructive. Why is 75% of music and poetry about heartbreak or lost love, coincidence, I think not. Writing helps organize the bubbling thoughts in your mind.
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mi amor im back
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