Yesterday I wanted to cry... but I didn't... I pretended that it's not important, as I always do. Instead I watched three stupid movies. I wish I could let the Zenith inside me breath... but I never can. I played for two hours, and tried to beat my opponent because I didn't want to remember anything. Then I spent my evening with some friends, talking about political economics.
All the time I was repeating in my mind: This is not OUR mother's day... I need not feel how much I have missed her...
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