Marry me! These were my words that rainy Saturday. Oh! How I´m sorry! It was a very quickly decision. Yes, but I think now, that if you would have said yes, probably, only probably, we had lived together in this beautiful house near the river. But you said no, and all finished in this moment . Our dreams, our future life, our future family...all vanished. My heart stopped to beat, the blood didn´t move. I felt cold, a lot of cold. I got it that there was no one more in my life. Suddenly, I was alone. I saw you and all were black. Why all finished? Yes, you said you aren´t ready. But why must broken up?
It was a wrong decision, only was a fail.
Now, I write you, one year later.
Do you know what? I bought our dreams´ house. I bought the house to remember you, because I knew
I forget your face. In the house there is a part of your soul, our part. I kept this part to save the problems, and the sorrow. I save our love until the day you accept my request. Our love will stay in each room, in each furniture forever. This isn`t my house, isn`t your house. Is our love house.
It was a wrong decision, only was a fail.
Now, I write you, one year later.
Do you know what? I bought our dreams´ house. I bought the house to remember you, because I knew
I forget your face. In the house there is a part of your soul, our part. I kept this part to save the problems, and the sorrow. I save our love until the day you accept my request. Our love will stay in each room, in each furniture forever. This isn`t my house, isn`t your house. Is our love house.
