Эти глупые люди думают, что любовь есть, а русалок нет. Но мы-то с вами знаем, что все наоборот (с)
Сегодня нашла небольшой жёлтый листочек, исписанный мелким, убористым почерком... Простой, невероятно острый карандаш... Записка с последней физиологии: мне от меня
Вернее, мысли на английском...
Собственно воть:
"I don`t remember your face or your voice... I nearly forgot you and who you are... I remember only your eyes, your smile and laugh... I see them even when I close my eyes. Wherever you are, I think about you... I`ll never say... you`ll go, but I will keep silent, because I promised to myself... I`m currently alone, but you are here - it doesn`t mean anything... now... for me. What do you mean for me? Do you really think, that nothing? No, you are all my life. Why? I don`t know... But I think, that I should live so, I should forget and I`ll do my bet, if it is possible... Why I think so? I know, so will be better... for you... and me "

Собственно воть:
"I don`t remember your face or your voice... I nearly forgot you and who you are... I remember only your eyes, your smile and laugh... I see them even when I close my eyes. Wherever you are, I think about you... I`ll never say... you`ll go, but I will keep silent, because I promised to myself... I`m currently alone, but you are here - it doesn`t mean anything... now... for me. What do you mean for me? Do you really think, that nothing? No, you are all my life. Why? I don`t know... But I think, that I should live so, I should forget and I`ll do my bet, if it is possible... Why I think so? I know, so will be better... for you... and me "