There will be the day, when you'll have to leave her, and everything behind,
feeling inside so tired to love her, and got nothing in exchange. Some cats,
will never ever be loved.
The room is small. The windows are large, but they are covered with dark curtains, and no one has opened them to see that everything is so sunny outside.
And so, i just leave. I didn't say a single word, not a turning back, to look one last time. There's some beautiful, unforgettable, amazing places on Earth, but that was not my beach.
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