I went to get my flash memory back, I knew it was goa be painful. I mean, I started there, I used to love to go there. There were times I would get out sad, but there were happy moments too. It was a saviour for me when I needed to scape home, and university...I loved myself at that context.
I miss the good old days.
I got my flash back, I didn't talk much with other people. Saeed told me Dr. was mad that day and why didn't you come.
Why?
He didn't seem mad today, didn't even hold his head up to see me. If I cared, that could have crushed me. But I never cared about him.
I have to do something about it. I need to do something for myself.
P.S: Dear chemist, ( I wonder if you ever read this? ) it's fuy I didn't see you while I was sitting there. I must have been so busy writing....I mean I realized someone was sitting beside me but I never looked up to see you.
Anyway, it's really interesting for me that you found my blog like that. Maybe I shouldn't write this, but, I read your Idea and I should say, nice to know you :)
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نویسنده: سام بهرامی