20.IV.2020 Wroclaw What is reality ? Is it what we can experience with our senses ? Is it what I experience every morning and every night with my tears ... Affection, warmth, concern, care and kindness... There are things that which I want to tell, but I hesitate to speak... Running away is the only way... Maybe not necessarily as long as nobody cares... Not any call, no messages... I thought you were ... I was wrong...