de sier at øvelse gjør mester, jeg burde vært ekspert til nå

She came into my room as so many times before. I could see something was wrong by the way she lifted her eyebrows to keep the tears away. "He is dead.." She said something more, but I was already gone.

 

I have known  that long, however, I was so ... unprepared. Thousand thoughts. No words. Nothing. Most of all, some sort ofemptiness. Silence. It is strange what one moment, and three words can do.

 
I have taken down the picture. It is on the table. It is easier like that, at least for now.

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Postet av: Eline

åhh, merima..:-(

20.11.2008 @ 01:00
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Postet av: Liridona

is there something I've missed? :/

20.11.2008 @ 20:08

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