domingo, 28 de fevereiro de 2010

Remembering a special place...


...I went there every year since I was 8 or 9. My family and I traveled for almost a day to arrive there.
I love that place, when i arrived there I forgot everything. I went to the beach at 6 a.m. for walking and see the sun rise, almost by myself. I had all the time to think about everything, and then I went to the sea, and the water seemed to take all my problems and sadness away, everything bad got out of me in that moment.
I don't know how to explain it in a better way to you, but it's really special.
I got out of there and I think that I would need to wait one more year to come back again.
It's like heaven!

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