Nov 15, 2007 00:09
Yesterday I was emptying my mobile phone memory of text messages, because it was near to collapse, and deleting I bumped into a text that had been sent to me one year ago. In it Jorge said how thankful he was for having met me and that he loved me for the happy moments I gave him and how well I understood him and that he wouldn´t exchange anything for a second with me. How can things change so much in a year? How can I turn from being so important to mean nothing?
Well, today was better, I am crazily busy at work but my writing class is really wonderful. I even dared to write and read my first poem today!