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    The escape and The escape…in the mirror

    Part 14

     

    The escape…in the mirror

     

    Again times one weekend, it is Saturday evening and I stares at the picture at the wall. And like always in these evenings you are so close with me as usual only in my dreams. You sits beside me on the couch, talks with me and looks at me with this view, which asks: ‚Wools we it do, now, here and immediately?' And during I to it think, must smile I. How often am I this view hunt, how often my eyes cried to you back: ‚, I want you now, here and immediately!' And more still as these particularly affectionate, tender hours with you this indescribable luck feeling, you counted to be closer than ever otherwise, with you one to become without beginning and without end. And how often we are thereafter still gone out, have with our friends celebrated and into the early morning hours danced and laughed. Usually it ended with the fact that one of our friends had to be GET-roasted, while the other one had left the party with its newest conquest for a long time. How often you looked at and said me in the moments: „I am so lucky that I found you!” Oh as much I miss this sentence. And you knew exactly, what I wanted to say, it knew exactly that nothing had more meaning in this world for me than what I felt this instant.

     

    Suddenly did the telephone, who could be, ring? The girls wanted this evening nevertheless to a party? Or had I forgotten something?

     

    „Rear one, Alice is here!” And without I had had also only the breath of a chance to answer, said her that it becomes time that I come from my snail shell, times again among people it goes. And that, if I do not want that even my best friends do not recognize me any longer, I to now dress and into planet come am that there party rises and is all, which me there and that it would have me fetched from the police, if I would not up-cross there within one hour. And you do not know Alice, which concerns, are with it to fun, get it done and send to me actually a police car. „Are already on the way!” their speech could stop and brought themselves little easement and before she could talk further said I „lake you more later!” presented and.

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