I knew him for one month.

I loved late-night talks, when we talked about what we love or what we want to do, he helped me when i felt bad, when i was scared.

Thanks to him my story was continuing and it was easy for me to write, like .. you know the feeling when you think, that someone is looking at you, so you are doing everything the best way you can. 

He disappeared .. and never came back.

I miss you T.

Another one. Put in 5 sentences. 

We all have our own pain, we just have to overcome it. 💛