After we broke up, I went to another city to visit her by myself as agreed with your mother. I walked the way you came, I lay in your childhood bed for a while, I opened your record collection... A few years later I changed numbers, moved to another city, I got married , has a lovely daughter. I told myself maybe we had another happy ending, and that was the only reason for me to let it go.
I met by chance a few years later. Greet each other like old friends. Mutual status. farewell to each other. This time you still don't know where to go, and I'm still standing there crying watching you go away.
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