It comes the very moment you wake up each morning. That feeling of life, stretched out in front of you. There is no past, and there is no present, just the bright spark of hopes and dreams settling in your stomach. Then, life washes over you; the homework assignment you didn't do and the test you didn't revise for, the library book you forgot to take back and the friend you never rang, the party you drank too much at and the friend you watched die in your arms. That's the problem with moments, they don't last long enough.Все права защищены