April 2010
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1 April passed and it was not a joke
Still, part of me hoped that you, your family and friends could be capable of pulling the blanket over our eyes.
Probably I’ve stopped being in shock. Which would explain why the distance, memories and aborted plans are a genuine hurt. I’m happy when I think of the person who’s commented on my facebook, tumblr and twitter these past two years, a voice I’ve hit...