The rose bid me goodbye. The baby breaths turned yellow. The leaves dried up. Can someone tell me the meaning of this. Has it come to an end? Because it has to make space for new life. Does it mean that this spells the end of a chapter?
Miloboi says: i can't decide my life for myself. What a failure...
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