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"Its like seeing someone for the first time... you know passing them on the street. And you kinda look at each other for a few seconds, like a recognition. Like you both know something. And the next moment the person is gone. And you always remember it, it was there and you let it go. And you think What if I had stopped? What if I had said something. What if...

It's like you go to the beach, and you go down to the water. It's a little cold, you're not sure you want to go in, and there's a pretty girl standing next to you, she doesn't want to go in either, she sees you, and you know that if you just asked her her name, you would leave with her... forget your life, whoever you came with... and leave the beach with her.

And after that day, you remember her, not every day, not every week... She comes back to you. The memory of another life you could have had."

...You're that girl.

P.S. - Adoro escrever para ti.
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