How does it feel to love someone for ten years?
Just like you stand at the crossroads of destiny, open your hands, from day to dusk, from dusk to dawn, just to be able to wait for a hug.
Time is like a paradox to you, you only have him in your eyes, even if the mountains and rivers are turned upside down, even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, you never take your eyes away.
Then he hugs you and whispers in your ear that he loves you too.
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