The car is red. A VW Gol.
In the passenger seat sits Uma, has his head resting on the dashboard. Eyes closed. Photos on his lap. Is still in that position a while ago. No one else in the car and has not passed anyone on the route.
decided to park on the shoulder when he thought of the man who stopped at sea, when it went on the road. I wanted to choose pictures to send.
During dinner, a few nights ago, he realized he had to go. That if he stayed he would be hiding and that if he hid a long time, would end up disappearing. I could not get it, or him either. So technically not be considered a leak. Over the months it was comfortably seated by the sea, watching people, water, seagulls, wind surfing, that was the time of flight.
During dinner, as she watched her lover uncork a station bottle, he realized that despite how much I wanted (maybe even love him) just had to go to get to meet. Resuming the journey, the route itself ...? Perhaps, the final destination was unclear. Almost as much as the itinerary.
From outside the car did not hear the music. Uma almost imperceptibly smiling and humming a song you chose for the trip. "Send me a postcard" by Shocking Blue. Songs tourers.
The morning he left had dawned foggy and cool. Out of bed in the room, quietly, without Nick wakes up. He thought about writing a note, but ultimately did not find what to say and left blank paper with the pen on the table. Came to pick her bag, filled with most of his things, grabbed the photos, the camera, a jacket and car keys.
The cities were filled with VW Gol, and red. At first it gave her anger, but now feel protected by being part of that uniformity. Being in the standard increases the possibilities of anonymity.
chose the pictures to send her brother Jack. He thought that at that time was likely that he was still sleeping, as she turned up the volume and smiling face images. Regards.
With "Hello darkness" changed his seat. And when rang "Shocking You", dried the tears that had emerged and returned to the route.
In the passenger seat sits Uma, has his head resting on the dashboard. Eyes closed. Photos on his lap. Is still in that position a while ago. No one else in the car and has not passed anyone on the route.
decided to park on the shoulder when he thought of the man who stopped at sea, when it went on the road. I wanted to choose pictures to send.
During dinner, a few nights ago, he realized he had to go. That if he stayed he would be hiding and that if he hid a long time, would end up disappearing. I could not get it, or him either. So technically not be considered a leak. Over the months it was comfortably seated by the sea, watching people, water, seagulls, wind surfing, that was the time of flight.
During dinner, as she watched her lover uncork a station bottle, he realized that despite how much I wanted (maybe even love him) just had to go to get to meet. Resuming the journey, the route itself ...? Perhaps, the final destination was unclear. Almost as much as the itinerary.
From outside the car did not hear the music. Uma almost imperceptibly smiling and humming a song you chose for the trip. "Send me a postcard" by Shocking Blue. Songs tourers.
The morning he left had dawned foggy and cool. Out of bed in the room, quietly, without Nick wakes up. He thought about writing a note, but ultimately did not find what to say and left blank paper with the pen on the table. Came to pick her bag, filled with most of his things, grabbed the photos, the camera, a jacket and car keys.
The cities were filled with VW Gol, and red. At first it gave her anger, but now feel protected by being part of that uniformity. Being in the standard increases the possibilities of anonymity.
chose the pictures to send her brother Jack. He thought that at that time was likely that he was still sleeping, as she turned up the volume and smiling face images. Regards.
With "Hello darkness" changed his seat. And when rang "Shocking You", dried the tears that had emerged and returned to the route.
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