Waiting thousands years for this. Because it seemed always virtual - only happening in others' life - decided not to believe. Started to live censuring every small semblable of feeling and judging all the things which were made in pairs.
There came the age of cynicism.
All the "once upon a time"'s were re-read and re-watched as foolishes' people kind of. One day, took all of them form that old good memories's box, tore in small pieces, set fire and blew all the the dust in the wind. In a flash came to the mind the poetic meaning of that action. Although, as fast as it can, gone away bringing back the skepticism learned during the non feelings time.
Think that's enough. The continuance of this story has no difference from those Sandra Bullock's romantic comedies. So, better stop just saying that a new GREAT memories' box was made. With a not necessarily happy end - the end's far.
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