You dedicate yourself to make a cylinder the role that you had pulled out of the water bottle. Sitting on the bed staring into your hands and my feet, listened to each of my steps between the closets and suitcases. I picked up everything I owned. After so long, everything was going to be a simple "goodbye", that was sure to resonate in that house for long. On the radio interference only heard about any song. The sound of the closing of the zipper on my bag last trip we awoke from the dream that seemed lost in chemical analysis at hand.
- Are you going now?
You seemed excited about it, I guess you did not think too much sentence. O yes.
I did not open his mouth. I pulled on my brown coat, picked up all the bags I could and left. He would never walk down that aisle in which a lamp is lit and extinguished continuously. Got in the car with a thousand tears. I knew some of the blame was mine, but was too proud to return.
After two laps around the block, my feet traveled this corridor in the opposite direction. The "sorry" he had in his hands fell. Now I understood that it was too late.
- Are you going now?
You seemed excited about it, I guess you did not think too much sentence. O yes.
I did not open his mouth. I pulled on my brown coat, picked up all the bags I could and left. He would never walk down that aisle in which a lamp is lit and extinguished continuously. Got in the car with a thousand tears. I knew some of the blame was mine, but was too proud to return.
After two laps around the block, my feet traveled this corridor in the opposite direction. The "sorry" he had in his hands fell. Now I understood that it was too late.
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