Story by Anna
My idea of Paradise
A new home.
Wooden floors, fly screens in front of the windows and clammy sheets.
The feeling of a gentle dread inside of me.
Just around the corner where I later met the love of my life.
The most painful time of my life. And the most beautiful.
We had dinner together. I made vegetable bake.
And Bratapfel for desert.
The house was empty beside of us two sitting on the floor.
He played this song to me.
I was heartbroken before. But it still hurt. It always hurts.
How often can you break
a heart? Love and pain.
They perform together.
So well. The best time of my life.
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