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Esperar dói. Esquecer dói...

"Nem sempre os nossos sentimentos estão explícitos no nosso coração,
onde facilmente se expõem em palavras o que está a acontecer dentro de nós.
Se a dor tiver que vir, que venha rápido,
porque tenho uma vida pela frente e preciso de a viver da melhor maneira possivel.
Se ele tem que fazer alguma escolha, que a faça logo.
Então, eu espero-o. Ou esqueço-o.
Esperar dói. Esquecer dói.
Mas não saber que decisão tomar é o pior dos sofrimentos."

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