Broken fragments of lust

… I remember that house where we used to live, from the number 126… I remember how much you loved me and how much you loved our daughter. She will never forget you…

I mean… you know what I mean. No one will ever love you as much as I do. No one will ever think about you as much as I do. No one will cherish you more…

…The house from the number 126. Where are you?

Do you remember how we used to go ice-skating, the 3 of us? Her name is Anna.. she’s 4, now. No one will ever love you as much as we did… “I’ll never ask for more than your love”.

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