domingo, 15 de novembro de 2009

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She sat there, on her favorite seat in her favorite park, in her favorite city. It was already late and she should be getting back home, but it didnt really matter, no one would mind if she was late. she held the bag from the store she had just come from and felt guilty for spending so much money in something so silly, but she loved it, just holding the bag from the store that meant so much to her made it perfect. her phone beeped and her face lit up knowing exactly who it was that was texting, she read the silly text "tfait qwa?". she smiled at how silly he was, she smiled at the fact that she could now understand so easily what was written on it, she smiled at herself just because she felt like it. happy. it had been very long since the last time she could say so, but now, just this moment, sitting there she could tell that she was happy, probably as happy as she would ever be. perhaps she would grow up and never again reach that moment of tottal happiness, but it didnt matter, at this point just the memory of these days would be enough. the phone beeped again "tfait la guele?". she smiled at his sillyness again and stood up. it was time to go.

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