The next morning I woke up as early as I could for the road waits for no one.
She was still sleeping.
I thought about it but i couldn't bare myself to wake her up.
Not for a stupid goodbye.
Things when traveling are like that and we both knew it.
Only brought myself to write some lines in a stupid postcard.
It felt right at the moment.
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It was sunny and humid.
We lived all our lives without knowing each other, dreaming about it, as satellites pass through each other paths.
Life still goes on. -
This kind of thing happens once or twice in a lifetime. I know, for I've never felt this away again in my life.
And with a smile in my face I rode into my next train. - I was leaving the crimsons sea she stared the night before. As the sun lit the horizon and new adventures await the lonesome hearts.
- And I do understand now. I understand everything. -
The end.
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