Dearest Cecillia,
The story can resume.
The one I had been planning on that evening walk I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk in my best sult swaggering on the promise of life. The man who with the clarity of passion made love to you in the library.
The story can resume I will return.
Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
The promise of this love is so firm and affectionate that the persistent soul that comes with it is destroyed by war In the pre-dawn darkness, however, we'd rather believe that the lovers were finally happy. The virtual ending of the novel still makes people feel a little consolation in the laying out of tears. After all, our world needs a beautiful tulle to cover, and the little brilliance on it is the driving force for us to bury our wounds and continue to walk bravely.
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