"Do you remember?" Nelu asked, his voice barely a whisper. He pointed to the scratched wooden floorboards. "This is exactly where the long table stood."
"We were so sure those days would last forever," Nelu said, tuning a string. "We didn't realize that every 'cheers' was a grain of sand falling through the glass." Nelu si Florin Peste - Parca Ieri Toti Ne-Am Strans
Florin nodded, a bittersweet smile tugging at his lips. "How could I forget? It feels like only yesterday we were all gathered here. The whole family, the neighbors from down the road—even old Manole with his accordion." "Do you remember