

..silhouettes and broken glassA boy and a girl, two completely different worlds...silhouettes and broken glass
Something was once held so close between them. But time passes and feelings fade away.
Nothing can bring together a moment that no longer exists.
No matter how many times memories are re-enacted in hazy minds, the truth remains.
We are all alone.
A wine bottle stands open on a table, and glasses scatter around it. Reflections dance off the light from the glass, distorted and discoloured. Each person interacts with others, keeping their most inner thoughts safely hidden. Theres a mask we all wear, dont forget to make sure its firmly in pl
I really appreciate it
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"Once the bread becomes toast, it cannot be bread again." - Will
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!I donīt Work Here!
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!I donīt Work Here!
verusia!
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jakies pytania? wal!
verauko <3
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