We see the mountain THROUGH the window; it was sunny like a day in the summer, the river was

sounding like a cute song, like that ones that you like to play, over and over again. We used to
have so free time, and we used to spend it with each other, lying in the beach, sharing are
thoughts, wishes and hope. Those happy times were just full of light blue, laughs, friends, music,
dreams and sand.