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She called. I was waiting for her and she knew it. Yesterday I had asked her to call me at 7 am and wake me up... what she didn't know was I always woke before her, to recieve her call and hear her voice.
Today I thought she wouldn't call me because last night we both went to sleep quiet late, at 1 am in the morning... I guess she takes her schedule and studies very much seriously than I do. That's why she wakes up so early... I'll do my best for her. Now I have a reason to get into studies. It might seem silly or feeble, but it is like a small spark of fire to the coconut wire of my energy- it will never burn out.
I know the idiom was terrible... sorry...
I just hope, when we live together, she'll wake me up every morning and I'll cook her breakfast and then we'll go to college together. Or maybe she'll get to her work and me to my college. That'd be so nice... and warm and less lonely.
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Smaller Things
AléatoireThere are little things we all love... The smaller world lives under our eyes; do we just ignore it? Or, do we distance ourselves from it? Some do really believe in them. Here is a collection of pages from diaries of YOUNG ADULTS who see the smaller...
