On the dinner in the spanish restaurant .....

Had a dinner with my friends, a british guy (seriously man, I still have problems to catch up your phrase, can you just talk like the american????) and an Indonesian guy …. we met in the den bosch simply just for a dinner, about 20 minue bya train ….. in a small Spanish restaurant …. bottle of wine and nice meal was simply perfect … listening about the story, tragic story about a loss of the one that he love … it was painful and even I don’t know how does it feel to see the love one passed away (sorry about your loss bro …) …. talking about the one that is going to leave us …… people come and go … and we have to deal with it …. but still, we are really gonna miss her .. a lot (boston trip perhaps … yeah lucky you with your british passport) …. but yeah … we were hurt and we both lose two persons that we love …. and it is just not that simple to handle … yaps … we are falling to pieces perhaps … and yeah … we are in a deep sorrow … but still … life must go on … whenever there are explanations or not behind all of these things ……

thanks for the dinner …… I think I have to stop writing here ……..

For Your endless mercy follows me, Your goodness will lead me home....

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