That was a year ago http://www.diary.ru/~diaryofwhiterabbit/p114895742.htm
Now... Now i came there in a really strange condition... It does not really matter. Just
-Hi.
-Hi.
-What happened?
-Year by year... And I still don't know if i ll be able to be so strong. Will i ever be strong enough to help? To stay by somebody's side? To make somebody happy... It's been four years. I still don't know.
Looking at the water and listening the song, from which everything began. Silently. Feeling not alone. Feeling like somebody is looking there with you.
And suddenly:
-Then try.
-?
-Then try. Try, or you ll never know. Fight. Keep trying. Keep going on. On and on, again and again. You know, I'm proud of you. So come here again next year. Stronger and better. So I ll be proud even more.
Do you hear me, dear? Keep going on. Never stop. Never stop trying. Never give up.
Keep going on. Don't look back. I'll be waiting.
Every year. Every time in these period of the year. Coming there to understand something.
It is important for me.
The Period of the beginning.
Four years.