... until those days that i'm scared of each and every year. When old scars begin to hurt again and fresh wounds will spill their blood. And once again nobody's there to take care of it. I'll be happier when those days are gone and i'm back in the claws of daily routine that at least bring a bit of a chance to distract me.
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