

Versions of Love"Guess what."Versions of Love
"What?"
"I'm over it."
"Wait, really? That was fast--I mean, it's only been a few days."
"No, I don't mean over the break-up. I mean I'm over the version of love I used to believe in."
"Um... what? You're not making much sense."
"I know. I never do, anyway. But what I'm trying to say is... I'm not going to idealize love anymore. I'm going to bring my ideas of it back to reality."
"You? Coming to reality? Heaven forbid."
"Very funny."
"Oh, I know. But come on, spit it out!"
"Okay, see, I've always thou


He's not coming back One second Two seconds Three secondsHe's not coming back
Our conversation kept running through my head.
"You do know I'll always love you in a way, right?" He smiled and wiped the tears off my face. Hmm, I thought, his smile didn't reach his eyes. I was sure my answering smile didn't either.
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Wo ist mein Traum?
Er ist eine Fortsetzung der Realität.
Wo ist meine Realität?
Am Ende des Traums.
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