A little rain inside me, a little pain inside me. A little dose of mellowness to compromise the life, in a precise amount.

-Self-Quote-

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

The Memories were supposed to fade #2



"Can I come to your marriage?"
"Why do you want to come?"
"To make sure if you're happy."
"Stupid. It's not that I have another choice."
"I know. But you could at least have my blessing."

(a long hug)
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"How can I be happy if it's not with you?"
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"I'll bring another guy, perhaps. To let you see I could try to be happy. Or I'll just leave after I see you up there with your beautiful bride."
"I love you."
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"I love you, too." 
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