I do not know you, I know about him only a perception. How he was, how he lived, the intention of the ambition, his dream about the future. I know these things but I do not understand him. I also have no desire to know, deeply touching things in every grade class his thoughts. I injured him, sometimes not understood by the things. Which in fact, was when we understand each other, right?
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