Dear people of my universe,
I
didn’t have the chance to show my love and appreciation to you lately. I
was quite busy with other issues in life. I finally got the time and
chance to write and I beg for your pardon. You are kind of special to
me. You know that. The previous people of my universe have never been so
generous like you are.
I
remember the old gentleman who brought me to his old-fashioned
apartment in Charlottenburg like yesterday. He was such an unlucky man
who didn’t have any family left to visit him. I met with his son only
once. He didn’t even show up when his father passed away. How sad it
was…
It
was a very cold day. It had continuously snowed the night before. Old
man woke up early as usual that morning. First, he started to hear a
sound like a continuous beep. He was on a ship which was looking rusty
in his dream. Suddenly, he remembered that everyone was saying different
things to him.
My
old man was just someone. He was only special in his dreams. Nobody
visited him while he was alive but the girl who was living downstairs.
It is not all about sad and gloomy, it is about life, love and feeling.
It doesn’t matter that much what you are doing, it is more about who you
are! Don’t be afraid of looking at the mirror!
Your Sofa
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