I do, I did.

Didn't the always say that we were the lucky ones? I guess that we were once, a long long time ago. But luck will leave you because it is a faithless friend, and in the end when life has got you down, all you want is someone that you can wrap your arms around. You know, there's a thousans ways for things to fall apart, but that doesn't mean that this was our fault. Sometimes the plans you once maid fails to work out. There are so many dreams that we have given up, some many things we pushed aside for this. But maybe now is the time to do all those things. Maybe now it's time to be the lucky one, even if it doesn't have the same meaning as it did before...

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