There are times when I wake up and I have doubts of everything. My decisions, my next step, my past and present.
What would had happened if that time under the tree near my house I would have changed my mind? What would had happened if I had changed fun and comfort for the real thing?
Is just too shocking to remember my behaviour, sudden visitations, mixed emotions along with mismatched plans. Going to the park on the weekends behind (almost) everybody's backs.
Oh! My Little bird from the Antarctic....
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