I do not know what intends love with me. At that time I had thought it actually possible that she was simply there to make them happy. like a large package vanilla ice cream.
I do not know whether this idea was wrong, perhaps. Well, it was beautiful. But then came these discussions, these limitations, these allegations, which clung tenaciously to the ceiling and at some point no longer simply runterzukriegen were. Depressive and romantic melancholy was the best of the common mood.
played in a temporary Mother Teresa with Phase I the idea that love could to be there to make the other happy. Medal of the world's largest Merciful. I've tried to make her happy. It took a year and eight months until they found, vanilla ice cream is far simpler happy. Or the red-headed egotist with the long, slender legs. Helplessness. Anger. Forty bought ice packs, supplied shoots the fridge with it. Howling sucked on ice-cold spoons, until I got stomach pains. Hardly anything is with something as good as vanilla ice cream. Well, really really helps nothing. But vanilla soothes but at least the major pain. Therefore, one should always have some packages in the freezer. And a few weeks later then you realize how much love has before with one.
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