segunda-feira, 13 de setembro de 2010

serial on love #3

And 10 years to the day, I have kept alive the flame I lit for you.
- How many hours has it been burning?
87600 hours. So much you matter, every second I remembered you. How many seconds to a day? There were times when I missed you.
- When?...
Whenever I breathed. For them reminiscences, those who can be forgotten. Silly.
- So effortlessy you counted off these seconds without as much as a thought to every passing second that carried away in the flame of the lamp that you lit, it was I who burned.
in Devdas

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