She said life is tough... and I know it's true... I sit here in my office, thinking of how tough it is... and how tough it is to pretend that everything is OK.
I send him an email, telling him that I have missed him a lot... and when I write it, I cry... It's been 7 years that I have lost his warm arms... and his solid shoulders where all the problems in the world would end right over there... Brother... I have missed you like anything today...
2 comments:
DON'T U THINK BEING BESIDE SOMEONE BECOMES A HABIT?
dont you think how happy you must be of having such brother????
ma ke nadarim :((((((
vali to halesho bebar......:D
love you be khoda!
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