Signed-in
In an e-mail addressed to you, I once wrote:
"I'm leaving in 5 weeks; no one will remember I was even in this country: not the people here, and not the people I'm going home to. Australia will become a kind of dream at the end of it all. And I always thought that I would become somewhat unreal too..."
Remembering is a torment--but forgetting is far worse.
Don't ever forget me.
"I'm leaving in 5 weeks; no one will remember I was even in this country: not the people here, and not the people I'm going home to. Australia will become a kind of dream at the end of it all. And I always thought that I would become somewhat unreal too..."
Remembering is a torment--but forgetting is far worse.
Don't ever forget me.