I remember when I was first possessed by her beauty. She shown out so far above the others, her beautifully hand crafted inlays and texture of wood that shown out bright under her polyurethane finish. The way each and every one of her copper strings sang out in such a rich warm vibrant tone that not even the most expensive guitars could imitate. But, like everything else, her beauty is wasted on me.
Tomorrow, tomorrow is the day and all I can think about is getting to see Sohpie in two months. Sophie I miss you so much!!!!!
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Omg it today, today is the day. And all I can think about is seeing all of there pretty faces. Sophie, Sofia, Hallie, Nico, Cassia, Julia, Jochen, Alex, and Katherine. I miss you all so much, and this distance between us is proving not to be so great.
Home inspection is tomorrow. God, please let this be it! This has to be it. I can’t stay in this heartless place any longer. You know if I have this money I will do great things.
I am so terrified to even ask you anything, because I know even if all of these childish dreams where to come true, I would have to leave you. As much as I would love to take you with me, and as much as I am able to, you must stay here. And that kills me. The fact that my destiny is calling at the most inopportune time.