Little did they know, Romulo, how much they had done, how many they had reached, nor the power of their love.
Until, of course, it was all returned, many, many times over.
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Yet such is the case, Romulo, in time and space, where the harvest must follow the seasons.
Buddy - I can tell you speaking with regard the love that is all around me - I have never put that in question - I see my closest friend in SOBE, Sitges, Boston, Mexico and Texas given me all their love when we know I am not a walk in the park - But in reality is hard not to love this people - Just by speaking to them on the phone or seem them for a little while it makes a great differences in my life - No that I have such an exiting one one - I spent practically all weekend sleeping - Therefore, I do not get why people think I am complex and intense - Then again I could not sleep in the flight bak home because of this wird guy sitting next to meet who keep pinching my arms and legs then tell me that all was in my immagination - Yea like I want some ugly guy to pinchy me as I am falling sleep for me to make that one up.
But it was good to talk to Emma, Jose, see my carioca and chat with Eddie. Can wait for next weekend - thanks buddy - You know it is always good to hear from you...
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