March 17, 2009
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Fragments I
When she asked me why I am so good to her, I could not utter a word. I could not even say that’s because I love her, for it is a fact, a fact we both knew far too well, so well that saying it seems would diminish it.
When she asked me why I am so good to her, I could not utter a word. I could not even say that’s because I love her, for it is a fact, a fact we both knew far too well, so well that saying it seems would diminish it.
