I know I wrote in the previous post that I am ready to meet the autumn, but I was wrong. In that post, I will not write considerations about the past few months, but yesterday I remembered a friend said once that in every three years there is one epic summer. And that summer was exactly like that.…
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August is like an afternoon of the year, some people say. That summer passed under the sign of the thunderstorm and it slipped through my fingers. That's why I decided…