Impossible…

 “You have no idea how I feel… I don’t like talking about it…” He shrugged unspoken though off and walked away… 

The only question, that still stuck in my head, was: “What did I do?”


He came back two days later to pick his stuff up… I let him in and pretended I didn’t care… He pretended he was in a hurry… 

It’s all ended… 

The only thing he left behind… was his heart… he couldn’t retrieve…


VGM



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The path

A letter.

A vision...

The rights…

Remodeling…

A blind man…