Vah em paz...
Obrigado por tudo... por ter sempre tratado todo mundo com tanta ternura... vc nunca vai ser esquecida, estarah para sempre nos nossos coracoes.
Assim como nunca vamos deixar seu filho ser esquecido. Eu prometo cuidar bem dele, entao nao se preocupa... todos vamos cuidar dele... ele vai crescer e ser uma pessoa boa e extraordinaria, assim como ele eh agora.
Mto mto obrigado por tudo... do fundo do meu coracao...
Descanse bem... e de uma checada na gente qndo der... mostre seu sorriso nos dias de chuva, e uma sombra fresca nos dias quentes....
Vou me lembrar de trazer mais chocolates.
Nunca vou eskecer...
Chen
sábado, abril 23, 2005
sexta-feira, abril 15, 2005
hm... this blog is being visited by more people than I expected... I've had a bunch of them complain to me about the Portuguese content on it, so there, this is from now on an ENGLISH blog too! There!
Things have been quite weird lately... I'm not complaining... it's just that since I got back from Brazil (even as I look at the pics we took while I was there) it feels like I'm a totally different person already. It's funny...
I guess I left that part of me with her to keep. Except that she's never going to return it to me.
And I don't know if I want it back.
Sometimes i miss her...
Sometimes I think back in time... and realize how much I've changed in such a way that I don't want that anymore.
I'm leaving more and more issues to be solved once I go back there... this is not good. I hope problems there won't be so big that I have to hide from them over here.
I love my friends. I love my native country.
Am I wrong to go back?
What should I do?
Will you be there waiting for me if I come back?
Things have been quite weird lately... I'm not complaining... it's just that since I got back from Brazil (even as I look at the pics we took while I was there) it feels like I'm a totally different person already. It's funny...
I guess I left that part of me with her to keep. Except that she's never going to return it to me.
And I don't know if I want it back.
Sometimes i miss her...
Sometimes I think back in time... and realize how much I've changed in such a way that I don't want that anymore.
I'm leaving more and more issues to be solved once I go back there... this is not good. I hope problems there won't be so big that I have to hide from them over here.
I love my friends. I love my native country.
Am I wrong to go back?
What should I do?
Will you be there waiting for me if I come back?
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