Of sour lemons embitter life, I prefer the hot chocolate. What was a dream turned torment of my emphatic reality. In a split second, everything collapsed. He fell to the ground which for me was possible, and making it impossible in my eyes what both wanted in my life. What was light went out, where there were smiles, there is only seriousness, joy which fixed dwelling in my soul, gave rise to great sadness and loneliness. Difficult to accept the new reality, the pain I feel in my heart, make me plunge into tears when she realized my failure. Forces do not have to be reluctant against such disappointment that I feel in my being, I see falling into the abyss every fantasy that one day I created live next to him who chose me to live at his side, my castle completely collapsed with their departure. Their parting was too painful, and I will follow up on everything I dreamed, still do not know. What am I to live in these first hours of torture, there are no words to express...
Love sees with the heart and not with the eyes. William Shakespeare