The first cigarette of the morning was which was happiest. I liked breakfast and then smoking or enjoy it from the dull early morning on weekends and holidays, in a long, relaxing ritual. Yesterday at ten p.m. smoked the last cigarette and then dent the vacuum tied in front of my eyes and I left on the table. This morning I found him there from a few lighters will go to the kitchen. I did not throw as soon dawn again remind the determination made. Then I remembered a friend who recently told me that it is very difficult to pull things that are significant, such as cups, napkins and all that kind of goodies that fill drawers or shelves. I told him that I no longer have anything to throw everything from not long ago. Tyre, when it's time, when it has no meaning for me. When just takes up space and gather dirt, when I go away as significant, when I do not need anything to remember, when I ask: "What is this?" and not even know from whom and when. For now there will be tying dented, and it's time to throw, not need it. PS: Ok, put off the determination to leave to Amante. And if he does not leave before the next step.
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