Strange thought
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25 Oct 2011, 15:01
(This post was last modified: 25 Oct 2011, 15:01 by Lexie Stryder.)
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Lexie o privi atent inainte sa ii raspunda. Nu ii privea aspectul fizic, ci privea inauntrul ei. Isi ridica putin coltul gurii. Moreen semana cu ea incredibil de mult. "lumea mea, persoana mea, prietenii mei...
"Stii ce e locul asta?" intreba, alungand acel gand. Ar fi vrut sa ii spuna: "Harry Potter". Explica totul. Insa tacu, asteptand rabdatoare pana Moreen isi invarti ochii de colo pana colo, cercetand camera in care se aflau. Ochii lui Lexie ii urmareau pe ai ei, imprastiind fulgere verzi. Intr-un final, Moreen ofta. “there are as many loves as there are hearts” ![]() ![]() * “All happy families resemble one another, but each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. ” * “Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be.” * “He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.” |
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