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how soon is too soon?

“What if we simply didn’t meet? If I was dead before you were born? Or what if at the same … More

Έχεις αναρρωτηθεί ποτέ πού πάει όλη η ενέργεια του έρωτα όταν το πρόσωπο που την καθρεύτιζε χάνεται; Τις τελευταίες μέρες … More

that after all we’ve been through We are strangers again. “We have all hurt someone tremendously, whether by intent or … More

a very hard week for me and my family ended with the most wanted welcome-back-home view and the most spot … More

make love like you have no secrets like you’ve never been left never been hurt like the world don’t owe … More

One night in London, months after the silence, words showed the consequences. Our silence too. The passion of a kiss, … More

I woke up at 4.30 and looked at the sky outside my window and felt so overwhelmed by the absolute … More

has no past, while an unhappy one has nothing else. |Richard Flanagan. The Narrow Road to the Deep North|

“That’s what really scares me. Falling in love is easy. Having sex even easier. But bumping into someone that can … More