While I have tidied up I have found some words by you of the last summer. When I read them I feel you smiling while you have written them. It has atracted you. The months are flown away. We have grown up we have fallen down. But now you don't give me a chance. You have just made your decision. I still feel the sunny days. It is not the feeling for an end and it weren't the words the last days. They were what I just have felt. It is another feeling.I am disapointed.
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