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# Gepost op zaterdag 22 augustus 2009, 09u56

Where have you been ?

Where have you been ?
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# Gepost op woensdag 19 augustus 2009, 13u53

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# Gepost op zaterdag 04 juli 2009, 13u53

Dear B., do you remember that day ?----------------------------------------------------------------------- You took my hand and we started to walk away. I was staring at your face, wondering what you were thinking about. Then, you looked at me and told me to not ask any questions, that I did. You were smiling in such a funnily way . . . We were on this road, in the middle of the summer and your hand was tightening mine. I'll always remember what you said " Do you trust me ? " " Of course, I do ". Why were we suddenly running away ? Even today, I don't know why . . . I was screaming " Why are we running ? " and you were laughing " You promised to not ask any questions, remember ? ". Then, I saw these fields in front of us, we stopped, exhausted. I remember, it was on 6pm, you've thrown away our stuffes and took my hand. We run through this field, alcohol bottle in your other hand. You took me in your arms, hugging me then falling down. I can't believe today that I trusted you but I can't imagine what my life could be without this day I spent with you. Supined in this field, drinking ( a way too much ), you've taken me in your arms. We spent hours watching this sky with the beautiful colours of the summer. The most beautiful day of my life, ever. I love you so B, and I know you still remember of this day, of this feeling between us. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------YOU'RE THE MOST IMPORTANT.

Dear B., do you remember that day ?----------------------------------------------------------------------- You took my hand and we started to walk away. I was staring at your face, wondering what you were thinking about. Then, you looked at me and told me to not ask any questions, that I did. You were smiling in such a funnily way . . . We were on this road, in the middle of the summer and your hand was tightening mine. I'll always remember what you said " Do you trust me ? " " Of course, I do ". Why were we suddenly running away ? Even today, I don't know why . . . I was screaming " Why are we running ? " and you were laughing " You promised to not ask any questions, remember ? ". Then, I saw these fields in front of us, we stopped, exhausted. I remember, it was on 6pm, you've thrown away our stuffes and took my hand. We run through this field, alcohol bottle in your other hand. You took me in your arms, hugging me then falling down. I can't believe today that I trusted you but I can't imagine what my life could be without this day I spent with you. Supined in this field, drinking ( a way too much ), you've taken me in your arms. We spent hours watching this sky with the beautiful colours of the summer. The most beautiful day of my life, ever. I love you so B, and I know you still remember of this day, of this feeling between us. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------YOU'RE THE MOST IMPORTANT.
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# Gepost op dinsdag 30 juni 2009, 12u43

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