As you said, I have written everything in that yellow room on the blackboard. But I could not underline and write unhappy last. I waited for a hope from their eyes when I heard that I would go. Then I looked at the clouds, I looked at the sun, the flying bird. I've kept memories, I never gave up shouting I gave up.
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I didn't know how he felt in his heart and how he couldn't make any difference in human life.
Sorry, man; you didn't know what you were breaking, nor where I was in your life, I didn't know ...
I couldn't understand being left in the middle of the road. I didn't know their uncertainty.
Now I'm not stepping into my own heart to step into the life of my steps. Interrogating the only wonderful moment we had.
You're right, the man I love; good memories should not cling to the truth. You're right, the man I love; must accept fate.
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