The adress isn't important
The number to not.
22 Juillet 2009
11.00 For Me, 17.00 For You.
But, I can try to pass by this article a few part of this.<
Today, in Boson, it's raining. I remember the moments when we left our small swimimg-pool and when the rain weted our towels. We laughted a lot, but we were cold.
We have grew, but, we are the same. You're my sister, in my heart, Lucie.
The first summer holidays without you. I didn't realise that, by first. It wasn't possible for me. But, I Understand, now, nothing is one's utmost. Nothing. Lucie, please, don't want to it to me. I can do it myself.
Sorry If I'm not Perfect, But I can't stop thinking of you.
I miss You,
I need You.
Lucie, you can't love me as stromg as I love you.
But, Please, I just ask you one Thing : Don't Forget Me.