Winter.

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feel like the cup in turn.
Cold
asked me, know why the roses red it?

snow outside the window, eloquent, but no purpose.
karry to the
karry asked to know why the roses are so many thorns it?
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karry paused,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
I am horrified, and asked, what are you doing?

drank white water, she began to show off their erudition and omnipotence of the.
karry only pick up the table a rose vase,
always drink latte guy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], just a glass of white water
I asked her why she just
to no energy left.
the rose thorn branches, one by one, breaking off
karry eyes flicker of sadness, and said
She said the meeting has the taste more than anything
I'm confused, Why?

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I again suddenly.
remainder of the evening Canmeng the morning crush, fell in the trash after the
then a piece of rose petals, peeling

karry night asked me coffee to drink?
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Oh, I realize.
did not own purposes, his thoughts drift with the snow, come and go, like a broken note.
this did not drink, but with the eyes of contempt,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], swept my face.
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then smiled at me strangely.
I am speechless, do not know how this kids face childish answer.
karry, the cup final Whitewater finished
I was lost in thought.
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love this coffee shop, wafting warm.
water
my head fog still
I am stunned.

cappuccino, up, watching,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], staring at the