Right.
I must be completely insane to share something so deeply personal with 1500
people but at this exact moment I feel like shouting about it, so here goes.
A couple of nights ago I was out drinking with some mates. We got talking to
the people sat at the table next to us.
In the morning, he was gone. Not a trace of him was left, not a note,
nothing. Only the fag ends in the ashtray.
Nevermind. It was beautiful while it lasted.
Priscila.
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