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152

Now begins that time when there’s no time. The time when we finally discover what we had really become, when everything passes so fast for you that all seems unreal.

It seems that we don’t know anymore how it feels to be back.. Wait. We don’t know it anymore. And we glad ourselves to be going soon. But as soon as we meet, by the morning, those eyes that are counting the ours with you, telling you to say, you wanted it all to go through eternity and beyond. No limits, no deadlines, no goodbyes. No, not again.

And yes, yes again.