had much time to see him, but each time was like way home. They lived in the house, lived mallonane, the finds again. They said the news and laughed at everything. With the new relations with old memories, with the news. Only got up to cook. The kitchen was always very good duo. That we made together was always delicious. Fagane the couch and grabbed her arms. It caught the tachycardia, because this was a hug home for 2 years. She stroked her hair and kissed her. They had sex all night and did not leave on his arms. We woke up, he went to his favorite of coffee, orange juice estipse, built of two slices with chocolate spread. All this time thinking, why not I can fall in love again; Why is thought to remain stuck elsewhere;
spend all day together, watching TV, playing games on the PS3 and having sex.
afternoon decided to abandon the very good representation of the old relationship and lived to return to the real world. Being alone, not living with someone.
As he left the house, hung around a thought in her head. We must stop living in the past that will not come back, the future imagined by someone else and also will never come. We live now. With someone who wants to offer her what's missing. Companionship.
Imagination - Just An Illusion
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