“Targul de vechituri”

On September 25, 2007 by alinaki

I wish i knew how is this called in english.
It is the story of Erika, the typewriter, of Orex, the old watch, the ring from my father and Mirela, which i never take off, and of other worthless things i gathered over the years, and that mean a lot to me, because of the people i have them from. It’s like i have small parts of their souls to keep, and to remind me of them. Erika, because she was my granpa’s favourite. His mistress, in a way. When he gave it to me, it broke my heart. It meant the beginning of the end… Orex, which i proudly wear, in spite of it’s ugliness, was also his. The leather cigarette case from my father…Oters… If you wanna get rid of something, give it to me…including your memories, your sadness and your heart.

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