Book: Letters to my friends. A literal frenzy. Happy birthday!
... Or is it different somehow called?
What is it called when the very thought of a person disables you completely, cutting off from all the world, immersed in a dimension where only he and the edge of consciousness, are you?
Just love? And all of this?
Well, she could not bear it just...
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... She wanted to live for him alone. Wake him up in the morning smell of coffee. To hold hassle-free Cup with a thick edge (this edge does not burn the lips) until he settles into the pillows to sit. To serve him, such a dear awake, this heavy Cup so that he could take her by the hand, otherwise hot. And ask every time: "Cream? Sugar?"...
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