Sayia

Why am I dreaming about it now if it was like if you never threw a sandpit in me? Because that's how we met. A dozen years later, at the age of 16, your parents decide to leave for England. You did not want to go. I remember you promised me that you will never forget me. For a long time, it actually was. Next years have passed.

I also remember how in January of this year, when you had to return to England, you promised that you would look after yourself. This time you did not keep your promise.

We tried to talk on Skype yesterday, but you seemed absent. It's as if you were there, but it was really just somewhere else..