How could I start it ? I am not sure what would I say, because it is strange. It's a confusion. The moment you think you have lost something and you are used to it, then it's back to your life after years, after you have lost any of your feelings of it. It's either happiness and sadness... It could be like that.
I have tried to cover up my feelings by being nice. Thanks God we do not meet face-to-face so I do not have to act, but improvisation. Sometimes I am afraid, oh no, I am worry for my words, for my responses and my promises. Both of us feel sorry I guess.
It is too much.. Everything seems to much and we have to stop. Stop to care, stop to pretend, and stop to blame each other. Live our Life...
I have tried to cover up my feelings by being nice. Thanks God we do not meet face-to-face so I do not have to act, but improvisation. Sometimes I am afraid, oh no, I am worry for my words, for my responses and my promises. Both of us feel sorry I guess.
It is too much.. Everything seems to much and we have to stop. Stop to care, stop to pretend, and stop to blame each other. Live our Life...
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