It is a film. Everything is constructed. Still it hurts.
That's how it always ends. A bit of magic, a bit of smoke. Something floating
But it doesn't work without the necessary push. A bit of laughter, a man... a beautiful woman and love. Let's start over. At the beginning, it was man alone.
No, he's not alone. Yet.
He loses Amy.The last person that was left for him. The only one... Can their love survive? What will it take? A test. For him and for her. His love for her. Stupid? Maybe. If he steps back... if he doubts... she will disappear.
The woman left. The laughter stopped. But, the man is still here. Not like that... All alone.
Αντιφαση:
Only after disaster can we be resurrected.
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