luckily for me, these guys were on my side...i smiled with them heaving a huge sigh of relief. inside, mum stay put, not yeilding...isolated...filling our compact lil studio apartment with uneasy silence and gloom. how could i want to marry a "non-catholic"? how could i, her most-understanding son, betray her??
the balcony opened out more than just my head those long dark n sullen nights...
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Seeing that photograph in that balcony brought back so many memories.....
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