I was thinking I could have a free day on my birthday....maybe even left aside on my cell doing what I could do with nothing left inside there but my bed, my table and a chair....
It was sunny and she was thinking about something better even if any cake was possible....and she had some kind of memories about cakes and candles....then they came, entering her room and tied her again to her bed, left her there...but she knew they were going to take her to the operating theater … she wanted to scream but her voice was drowning in her sadness.... Her birthday was over...no cake, just sedatives...and she was just happy to meet her fave doctor...better than any painkiller....
Non ho capito tutto ma ho capito abbastanza. Ovviamente rispetto il tuo riserbo e lo apprezzo. Ma mi sono sentito in dovere di scriverti qualcosa, sei sempre cosi' carina e gentile con me... Ogni parola comunque è inutile in questi casi. La vita ci riserva delle sorprese davvero inaspettate. SII FORTE, CARA ANGELICA, NON MOLLARE! Lo so che sei forte, lo vedo e lo intuisco. Ti mando un grande abbraccio! Scusami tanto se mi sono permesso... BOBO
RispondiElimina.....nn ti scusare e scrivi pure ogni volta che vuoi, hai ragione.... ero incavolata nera ql giorno e cmq qui è tutto "parafrasato"...hai ragione e grazie del supporto :)
Elimina