"Gisele do you still remember, what night is it? It's Friday night.... Yes, of course it's Friday night, not Sunday night...."
"But that's not what I meant. Do you remember that tomorrow is my birthday? Do you remember it?"
"If you're still around, maybe tomorrow the city will celebrate this by playing on the beach. Like we always used to do. Do you remember that?"
I speak for myself. To whom do I say, is it in this night wind that always blows?
Not! I tried to communicate with my sister, but unfortunately she did not answer all my questions.
I realized he was gone, along with his mother and lover. I'm the only one here, with no friends to pour out my heart to.
You guys are bad. Or am I crazy. Three years have passed, why haven't I been able to classify all of you until now?
"Never mind. It's useless for me to speak. Even until my tears turn to diamonds, they won't live in this world anymore."
