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There are times, in reality, I have taken place in the matter, I was depressed a great deal, but I do not want to and he said. I still do nothing loaded up and chat with him, brush Lord Of The Rings Gold. But he did not know I was very upset, because what we forget the quarrel and I feel very lost at that time, I can not understand his gas, I also always give him air his own trouble. I think if without me, perhaps he would not have lost has friends. I go against my promise to him, against that a lot of harm to him, I know that he is not, but I order to allow him to leave. I said the hard-hearted. I did not give him any opportunity to speak I on the next time. One night, I am very sad; I know I can not give up. The first two days, I apply a small number called small pig. I sneak up to see him, and he recognized me at a glance. But he did not like before, once to coax me, but standing far. I could not go before him; I would like to tell him I was wrong, it is not so sincere. But everything is late, and he really hurt, he said that I should not come back, we can not together. I am sorry good sadness; I am in front if the computer the involuntary tears streaming down. I understand that the willful destruction of their own well-being of their own, putting an end to the feeling between us better. I explain to him that he did not listen, he refused to take my phone, not returning my text message, and he and I determined to separate.
I have been waiting for him, and he will change his mind because he is my only, apart from him I will not go to anyone. I have been silently for him to do all I cam do for him, he did not have the equipment, I buy equipment to help him, I would like to make up for the hurt I told him, but he told me that some things are irreversible, he will not be with me.
I still remember I change the password ago, I asked him to guess what I changed, he guessed immediately, but then I set the password space, in which I wrote and his feelings of separation, as well as the memory of the past. Not know that he can not guess the password would go in to see, my heart hurts, because he and I would like tow parallel lines, extends no point to intersection.
He is gone, he dropped him here and I have memories, to begin a new journey. I would like to accompany him, but the experience of these, we will never the past, we can only select the left turn right further and further away from each other back, my heart also last in a corner of the place, in pain.
