She was gone. I'm all alone again. I may have friends, but it doesn't feel the same. I miss her. I... I just want to see her one last time. But soon, I found something that reminded me of her. Something that may fill the void. It makes me feel like she never really left. But I have to mature. This part of my journey is just beginning and ended in a way that hurt everyone I love.
Nalaghar Aleant_tar:
Это было жестоко... попасть на такую вещь с полной чашкой чаю. Мало того, что чай остыл, кошка перепугалась и монитор забрызгало... Я теперь ещё и икаю от смеха. И руки дрожат. Короче: