it’s over, isn’t it?
I didn’t dare to actually form the question but there was no need at all. I knew it. To be honest, i knew it for a few days earlier but i was too tired to think of it. But now, when i put down the phone, with the last sounds of ‘goodbye’ echoing in my ears, I knew for sure.
It was like cutting a paper in two – one half in your hands, virgin and shiny, and the other half slowly lingering to the ground, being covered with mud.
ánosi juci 