Dear Val,
I am writing to you, because there is no other way to say what is to be said. And more of a question is - is there anything to be said? We were not given a lot of time, eight months...
Think back to your childhood days when you were more carefree and everything seemed to come easier. You never worried about impressing the people around you, but rather all that you were concerned...
Labas, Reda!
Pasiilgau tavęs..tos, kuri buvo laiminga ir džiaugėsi gyvenimu. Su kuria per lietų valgiau avietes, gėriau karštą vyną, laikiau savam glėby. Praeitis. Žinau, kad pats...
One month after, sana dika buntis!!!!!
Labas Indrute,
praejo 10 metu, manau pats laikas mums susitikti kokiai vyno taurei drauge! Ir prisiminti musu jaunas dieneles :)
Milda
2010.09.15



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