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luni, 28 mai 2012

TRAVELING BY TRAIN





It happened to me to travel three hours with an 
officer who wore a beautiful uniform, dark blue. 


I was not sure if I admired him or his uniform 
because the whole was Beauty ! 


I had a book in my hands and I wanted to make 
him believe that I was reading... 


He was looking out of the window but I felt his 
eyes on my face. 


We had so many thoughts in our minds but we
didn't start any conversation. 


It wasn't about courage to speak. 


It was our decision. 


Our destiny was already done and we didn't 
want to change it...


Haminia

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