The day, when I said good-bye forever to the most treasured person in my life.
The day, when there was something wrong with the aircraft I was flying to Amsterdam.
The day, when there were a massive delays in the airports.
The day, when there was a passanger on board, who's last name is Love (my treasured person's last name).
The day, when that passanger (Love) was sitting in the seat 8A (infinity, my birthday's date. my favourite number).
The day, when they called me and said, that I must leave to the Israel for couple of days.
The day, when terror act happened. #prayforParis
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