This is one of these evenings when you want to do so much, but you are doing absolutely
nothing at all. You put your headphones on your ears and make some sandwiches for
the dinner. Oh… you could hear the birds outside the window but you rather
listen how Lily Allen sings about miscellaneous love and mistreated emotions.
Today
we walked through the cemetery where my beloved grand-grandmother sleeps. You
took me by my hand and I didn’t cry at all.
Then we
walked towards coffee shop and you bought me a black coffee. Alas…you pulled on
my heartstrings and I couldn’t resist hugging you with all my strength.
Then we
said goodbye to each other and …oh. I love you, mum.
Agnes.
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