felt the emptiness around her ears pricking, wiping his eyes, tightening the center of the chest ...
was distracted and moved with the pains and miseries of others, trying acosta good feeling to find the suffering of others ... because he had vowed to stop feeling that life gave him a tiny smile that can restore the pile of dreams that always had a piece of wishful thinking ... for protection, at least those of a gray day .. .
had stopped throwing coins to the sources of desire ... to believe in luck and coincidence ... of missing her Fairy , because it had left ....
was allowed to look in the reflections from glass, mirrors, on the faces of otr @ s, the objects around her ... just stopped looking ... He saw his
effort slip through his fingers, work the haunted with disappointment ... the future in general saw opalescent veiled anguish and despair ...
was so long since felt that he put out the emotions that had lost the notion of the "whys", the "How" and "WHEN" ...
She had a life ... like every day ... except that made her the day I felt ...
- More morning caffeine, caffeine V! tomorrow! - was repeated, as her eyes slowly closed, lulled by the rumble of the bus that returned to his home ...
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