Tears for the dead

Tears for the dead

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación vie, ago 26, 2011
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This is a story that didn't happened to me, but could happen in one minute of bad luck. This is the story of Eönwë Gonolin the girl who buried her heart together with the dead that she loved, during their life.
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One night , Arisha and I were sitting near the oak tree outside . Everything was clear in the light of the night. I said, " Just like this, I want to bring light for you. I want to become the light for you . " She said , " I want you to become my darkness . " I looked at her in surprise , then she said , " I want you to become my darkness , not my light . In the light , we all wear masks . The mask of happiness , the mask of being brave , but the darkness knows everything . Our tears , pain , our weakness , our fear , everything . That's why I want you to become my darkness . " I said smiling , " You know you talk very strange things . " Giving me a slight push with her shoulder , Arisha said , " That's why you like me , right ? " I started looking the other way laughing . I said , " I shouldn't have told you . " Arisha rested her head on my shoulder .

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