Sarah is my best friend. She was born in London and she came to Poland ten years ago. She is the most outstanding women I’ve ever met. When I saw her I realized that she was beautiful and shy like an Angel . Her blue eyes reminded me Agitated ocean at witch fell rays of sun light. Each time I’ve been looking at her I’ve tormented myself by questions like: Am I in haven? , Is she real? Once when we were spending charming evening in my house I realized that I was the happiest man in the world . Now I can say something about what was she like. She was very nice young women, not iven a little bit absent-midetness. Her sense of humor made me feel like resurrection men without any troubles and worries.
Ones when we were going to the Cinema she said that she had had a boyfriend before me . She was talking about him as great things as about her sweetheart mother. Then I’ve been frightened that I could lost her. If only I was braver I would tell her what I feel. Love, without any unnecessary words which happened between us was unique. But everything what unite us was broken.