Sunday, September 04, 2011

Ripescando lettere scritte da amiche lontane. Un sorriso. Ed una lacrima.

"Miss you so much. Don't want to hang out and drink with foreigners any more, cause you are no longer there. Miss your kiss, your smile, and the morning we walked home together.
Hope you to be happy. Take care.

Yours,"

XXX

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