
Dear friend, next time choose better your friends, as it seems they’ve fun saying around you’re stone dead – and it was not true. Was it abuse of credibility? Very bad taste for a joke, let me say. Welcome back to this world, by the way
Dear friend,
You know I felt betrayed and put apart. You know I refused you, your private choices and your friendship. You know I offended you.
You know I liked you.
You know I liked you speaking about our futures on the stairs of the Uni.
You know I liked you smiling so much those days our job was not going the right direction.
You know I liked you learning to swim in the lake, that small lake north of Köln.
You know I liked smoking with you.
You know I liked you blowing on the grill that “Indian way”.
You know I liked you talking that trip down on the Rein, by car.
You know I liked going north to the sea with Jose’.
You know I liked you taking pictures of every flower we spot while wandering around.
You know I liked you partying for Carnival together.
You know I liked you having that unsuccessful didgeridoo course together.
You know I liked you taking the first picture of me and Stasia together, at that Köln Photokina Messe.
You know I liked you fighting with snow balls that winter we went to Italy all together.
You know I liked you drinking beers and watching that football matches we were not interested in.
We knew it was just an excuse to stay together, as we knew we had been very good friends.
I am in a deep sorrow, as we didn’t meet once again to remember the good times, to say sorry for the last embarrassing times and to let me admit for once that people change, thus not meaning somebody was wrong. I am in a deeper sorrow, as I feel wrong I was not at your side in that terrible moment.
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