What if it's still here

What if it's still here and yet I thought it was over when in this house I know very well where the noise comes from the world , but it could go faster if I had the time to do a small hole in the following month, when he is sure it relates to the previous month and as if that was not enough I have to go see my aunt who is ill, and I too am in power, but that's to laugh because what happens in a realistic time , it is a decision to take the curtain and pull to let the light is that it makes this for none outside , but this is a matter that can not be opened like a jar of pickles , that's what I say when I go over to the store, then I take a deep breath and I see that the weather is mild , so I'll walk and I spend three hours without understanding why I'm here, I have nothing else to do, and it is only three hours after I remember that I promised my father to go flourish his grave this has not gone is the new cat because I love doing nothing well , while there, in the certainty of coming closer to the tenderness , I know that I compensatory measure 'm going to plant carrots