Dear Leonard, I know how you suffered in the past, I know that you have abandoned and lost all faith in a word for you now overestimated, insignificant, treacherous, what is love, but now, at this very moment, I notice that while watching Michelle , you can not help but to wait, hoping, dreaming, dreaming, trembling, longing, just to get it back. It is more powerful than you, you can not do to resist and now that it is nearby, a step, the glimpse, I feel the omen, the smell, despite the fear followed him, and hoped no more, yet there it is the happiness is at hand, is so close, the merits because the merits ah! Here
to start all over, your pain has been deleted, fears and anxieties removed, you're ready again, catapults, yet again, all of yourself in this passionate as obsessive research. I consider you know, just look for it like you, very few are worthy as you.
Are you happy now, I feel, I see it, and I am for you. Make peace with life, with all the creatures in the world, because in the end you got it: Michelle is there waiting for you, ready to fly away with you no matter where. Think about it? You finally what we always wanted. No more ghosts, nor sorrow, finally you got what you deserve.
But something goes wrong, you do not know what, you can not explain it. Maybe it's the life that makes a mockery of you, ungrateful, perhaps fate, that cruel, what do you know it's just that now you're on the beach, alone, your eyes stare at him, you lose you do not know where, do not know like, you know that happiness only gave you a new hole, yet annulled the appointment with you, the appointment that you have longed so intensely.
And now, what will you do? Pretend? Well 'yes, just anything but that, move on, all under a cloak to hide and hope for a quick oblivion. Yes I know, it's just an illusion, the weight of unhappiness you will be stuck on him forever ... The eye
final Leonard, zoomed, expresses disappointment and disenchantment over any word, tells of a waiver, surrender, an abdication of the dream of a lifetime, is the mirror of a sacrifice to give in to an ordinary, banal, lifeless, forever incomplete.
"You cry!"
"Why I'm happy."
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