Račak

I remember the first time I saw you. You smiled at me. But I didn't realize you were just smiling back. You turned a corner away while I was getting into the bus. Pushed inside I dared a look more but you were not there anymore. Mixed with the starting sound of the old bus engine, the sound of the shots seemed to vanish. I never saw you again.

I dare not to believe you died. You keep me going forward. Searching for you at every corner I take, I never stop looking. One day I will find you. One day I will be there for you. One day... One day I will do what I should have done then.