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The Best Friends

The Best Friends

 She remembers the all memories. The first moment when she met him. The first kiss and first time when she said to a man “ I love you”.   Wow, that sentence. It has been years to not say it. To whom she could say it...

The Beautiful Stranger

The Beautiful Stranger

The melancholy has become his best friend since absence of beautiful stranger. The memories fly around him and play the same song.

The Last Journey

The Last Journey

 My journey will go on. I will hold Teresa and kiss her forehead softly and cary her speechless body to step forward over stairs of happiness house to her grave. I will continue to my journey while leaving her alone underground at the shadow of  that plane tree she used love. I