There is a story that tells that whatever happens it had already happened. This is why I know I had already been in your car. Driving back. I already had had walked these streets and enjoyed the evening hours. Whether it was autumn or spring - doesen't really matter. But it was not today the first time.
I also know that we always have the moment in between the moments. And this is what we basically do. We are having fiction relationship.
What I still do not know is - where the time machine will bring us. Definitely- there is no past and future with you. Present is just a way back to one of those two possibilities. Probably that is way I like you.
No more to say.
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