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Jul. 7th, 2012|10:41 pm |
"We sat like that, in silence, in the twilight of the room, and I was filled with bitter sadness. I no longer trusted my own words. My words were false and evil. Our silence also seemed to me false and evil.
"See you soon, Susannah," I said softly.
Don't you want to come upastairs?" she asked.
It is late," I replied making for the door. "See you soon, Susannah."
"Au revoir," said Susannah smailing."
//skumjas ir visrakstītākā pasaule pasaulē, bet tāpat neviens nezin kādēļ tās ir. |
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