Saturday, the 21st of May.

Hi, it's me. Yesterday I was on the Night Of the Museums in Kharkiv. So I liked it soooo much. When my city has opportunity to be the one whole it makes me happy. I walked through the night time along the Sumskaya street. My love is dead, but I love angels. This is my solution. I'm lying in my bad and thinking of everything that had happened.

I would never miss such possibility to be more than just I am. I feel myself not full, I never forsake this thought.

For t o d a y I have plan: to put things that make me sad into the bin everywhere (in my computer, the material things).