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December 22nd, 2012

E, back in them we made gifts! I revealed for the side of here, when you know can me as I age and its image was transparent prettier of the previous one in telinha displayed, but enclosed in one same conversational page. There we are and already in this first meeting next to our presentation we start discovering in them; transparency and sincerity they detached with our real virtues. You counted everything on its life and I repay patiently telling in details my. It had moments that we stopped, our images if transformed into these instants as inert and static figures. We did not want that if passed! Nothing swims could in barring or interrupt. Creative, experienced you looked other resources, suggested and you were for plus one another place of virtual landing. For we are more steady there with our open images and dialogues. In an impulsivity reciprocal we write with garrafais letters: LOVE I YOU! Incredible I never before imagined this to occur, always I delivered a love to the first sight to the media content, of the romancistas celebrities.

He seems that its positivismo said high more of my proper unreliability, convincing me that everything that real, pure age true He came the dawn! Almost tumbled for the canseira that invaded in them in them we fire with pain and penalty. Telephones had been changed. In the same day we say ourselves by phone and as commitment, in the same night happened our as virtual meeting. Ours pacts if had configured. It did not want more life without you! We move away ourselves per some days for force of the circumstances. Its recorded image already strong in me announced loucamente the sadness for in the distance that it made it difficult and it hurt both. Happy night! We find in them one more time. Of this not arraigados to the decisions.

I would go until you and later the two if they would program, at least, them future days to conciliate this existing love already. However I advanced my decisive empolgaes. I acted as an immature one, and in an impulsivity infantile we detonate. You retrucou cruel with its attacked words wounding, me very. I was beside the point hurt and you also he got hurt himself very. I was rightened you pretty with more courage it begged, it insisted, it tried with all the resources and to convince me to strategies. My pride did not make me to relieve to its suplications and desires. We break up ourselves! I suggested shortly afterwards my pure friendship, plus a disguise, that did not accept me as friend. Today I am dreaming here of you, imagining its steps or ways without more its destination next to mine! You silenced. I for other reasons of impediment lost you of my virtual one, almost a reality which we play for airs. Who knows, one day, coming back to the way of that first night can reattach what of true it inhabits in us two: OUR LOVE!


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