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allergyboy2001

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Belgian and in Dutch ? I did NOT write this :) .

Oops it could be about me :wacko:

Here is the translation :

"Are you sure?" the boy is asking the girl.

She just nods. And sighs. He is sighing too.

He closes his eyes, a bit disappointed, takes a deep breath and looks at her once more.

"Yes but why?"

“Jan, you know why. I just want you to stop this."

“Does it still make any sense? All chances have been wasted.”

He raises his arms desperately. He doesn't know anymore how things should go on."

His innocence is making her smile. She knows better.

But soon she is serious again.

“Jan, I still love you, you understand? It is not as easy as you think.”

He is lifting his shoulders

It is making her angry. Furious.

What is the matter with him?

You know what? I will leave you!

She is shouting it at him. Syllabus by syllabus. The only thing he does is nod.

She is running away, letting him down. It hurts her, it hurts him.

And she knows it.

She is turning around. A very last time.

“Jan! Don't do it anymore! Come on, swear! Stop it!”

Damned.

She is crying a river. An empty feeling on the spot where used to be her stomach.

She has lost it. Her soul. And Jan.

Her eyes are filling up with tears as she is thinking back of their first time.

Jan, who was behind her all of a sudden.

And looked at her is his own typical way.

She is sniffing.

Her heart is almost freezing as she is pulling her handkerchief from her trouser pocket to wipe a drip.

Again there is this feeling of shame she has needed to suppress for such a long time.

Jan is ill, she realises, and she feels sorry.

What else could be the reason for stealing handkerchiefs ?

Yes, he is just sick. Completely nuts.

She cannot see him anymore.

It is too dark now.

Angrily she wrinkles her handkerchief and throws it on the street.

It is over.

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