When the square was down

When the square was down from autobui shkretë.Mu they seemed few people who were running so foreign to each other as if a united shesh.Kamy was electrifying , while Sarti ` fekondues.S know why this sentence often brought to mind whenever i was not fair lexoja.Ndoshta përcaktim.Sërish was watching this square and bring to mind that day was when i met there critic , scholar , political scientist , kulturologun , analyst and poet Niko Mali , who was on some drinks and cookies as well with beer appetizer , had filled the time by talking about a new book which is expected to make bujë.Pse came to me i do not know , but sometimes things come to mind as invoking such a meeting kësisojtë.Nuk like to meet man that day and this place seemed pretty empty , maybe that Kamysë impressions of the novel was too strong . Behold , as to prove my front Niko.Ç parandjejnjën ` bad coincidence , however, was pulled itself felt , to be polite .Niko was kidnapped , dour look carefully brought with me , and probably why I listened to his attitude , so be disinclined to a intstiktive his tjetri.Gusha përkëdhelej from some tiny hairs while his eyes xixëllonin the përndezur interior of enthusiasm or red tie that went nicely with the suit zi.Sa time I say that he was a national and pëlente this setting with a quick expression that përkombin I had given so many martyrs .