I finally have the opportunity to go to his house, and go to that I’ve always wanted to go to his house, wanted to see his place to live, want News to a whole room full of his breath, but it was time to gohis house, we have become a stranger. I like him a long, long time, he has been know my mind, but he has not rejected the ambiguity between us, I have been an illusion, that this life can be together with his looks, but when I was at his house see he and his wife’s wedding photo, I suddenly understand that happiness is not in the wedding is a fake.