a valentine ...
two nights that dream, or maybe do not remember, the fact is that from day to day are gone. I know this will not change much but to me your life a bit 'lacking. I have not seen that more dreams to tell I'm going to talk about my life ... for the joy and despair of many.
yes today is Valentine's Day.
the day singles close to home and hope that the day passes quickly and painlessly, in which laminates have high expectations and an incredible performance anxiety ... in short, a nightmare. then that will be born around a bit 'by mistake, can you see those of Perugia to seek a marketing gimmick until someone can not find the story of this holy and think back to the feast of fashion and come up with a chocolate that becomes the symbol of 'love, to the point that if you gift your girlfriend a ferrero prefer not to say that the whole hazelnut and soft cream. no, you do not love him.
after so many years to pretend that this party did not exist, with very few weeks because there are hearts everywhere, the clock this year decided to be optimistic and happy valentine. do not worry I'm engaged, I broke only to suffer the joy of others. so just cry on for anyone who does not love us, now the clock was happy for everyone who loves her ... and it worked! I was really smiling all day (Well maybe the company has helped) this morning I sent messages to those who deserve my best wishes, choose the people it was easy, just think of all those who are there in your life, when thinking about someone you instinctively know is out a smile that is someone who deserves your thought. were not many people I thought of today, four in all. for each of them is the love I feel different, but in each case, the feeling is strong. I did this well, I did well and know the answers in a way that we all love me too, but was not essential, not today. Today is the day where you have to say how much you love who you love ... and I maybe wrong then?
ps. I admit, my actress has had preferential treatment and I even bought the chocolates ... but after the first love is always special, no? : P
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