1 nov 2017, 21:48

Paths apart 

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"In the moment I saw her walking out that room, a flash of memories hit me with an amazing force. The world is cruel. Back in the days we were happy. We were waking with a smile next to one another. We laughed and cried together and now ... now I realized she wasn't the person I once knew, and our paths had divided long ago... but still its them - the memories that remained throughout the years that were warming me.
But now, looking it from the perspective of the time passed, I am happy that we had went in different ways. We have grown up. We have thrived in our own unique ways. We have ...
- Hey, what an amazing surprise. I haven't seen you in ages. How are you? How have you been? - she asked with a warm smile and stared me with these big brownish eyes.
- I am ... I am - I stumbled on all the words that wanted to burst through my mouth and express all things I have been through without her, and how much I missed her. But instead of them, I simply said: - I am fine. - and then I smiled ...

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