Her mind is blank.
She doesn't know if she will come back,
the one she used to be.
She is waiting here, next to me, at my table.
He is getting nearer and nearer.
Who is he? Do you know him?
A picture in her retina.
He´s closer.
Here he is.
knocking on her door.
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I'm back. New loooong post.
Greetings,
Juana
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