Old, sad days pass away. As winter comes, everything wakes up to life, to new life, to a better life. New questions appear but why do they seem to be like the old ones?
I think about my future and the people which are possibly important for me.
It turnes out that peolpe also think about he others. But are they able to make sacrifices for them? To what extent, where is that border, is a friend the one who will do anything for you?
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