I felt that all the way was just to get there. To come, on one bright, lively day to Brighton. Our encounter was unexpected and sudden. There you were, the my never overstimated sea side!
Two years, eight months, 26 days and all make sense. The unstoppable life: fight, work, fight, promotion, learn, fall, stand, fight, English, English, English, fight, go on, keep going, go ahead… travel, cry, laugh, fight, miss, be, passion.
Happiness: In your pursuit I’m being myself.
