When ghost hunter should know. We know that if the catch in the end, it will disappear. The reason why I think , is that reappeared from nowhere Z., and wanted to tell me the pain of that split. So I let my existorithei a litany of reasons (which incidentally was exactly the same reasons we broke up) and I did not what to answer, so I replied: Play heavy rain, to staniareis. Listening to a my friend talking to me about the man who is in love, but can not, I thought to tell her want it. But I can tell, when the fog of love has spread. I, say, the olives and G. A year ago I would accept to go with him, so for the experience. Now, do not even want to touch me, disgusts me. I think the pain I caused and how much is not deserved, and I really want to throw up on the idea that this man would xanangixei.
course when you love, you can not see clearly, even if you tell the truth to people who truly love. Anyway one thing is certain: Love no sense. When you love and you see things logically. When streamlines situations going to say that simply being in love.
Oh well, this year will conclude the third year of my own. And I write to see and understand. That life is short and it is a shame to spend alone.
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