Now, coming back in my memories, in the past, I guess I’m able to get your behavior and intentions but then…
I loved you. As I never loved no one in my life and sure will never love anymore. I found home, shelter in you. I was orphan one on one with mine existential thoughts and mentality. I was a child, just innocent little girl. 16. Time to be adolescent. You was villain and friend, killer and savior at the same time. Sometimes I truly believed that you would like to be my father which I lost in early childhood. You took care and responsibility about me, built a small “castle” only for two us. You’ll never read it but in a case, you remember? Sure, you remember. Hot summer nights, when you and I forever, where you’re still waiting me there, in the kingdom by the sea.
For the one who i used to think was my father
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