This is the Palace of Justice.It was built between 1890 and 1895, under our king Carol the First.This construction looks like those in Westrn Europe.But this is not a picture of architecture,it is an opinion about human justice
"My mom told me not to marry you !"
To francois,No,no,never is "too late"...'cause here's what happend:"I'm leaving you,I go back to my mom !""Move, you thinkin' I'll cry after you?"
Thanks… you could also interpret this story like Robert Cray's lyrics in "(Won't be) coming home":So long, I hate to see you goSo I save my tears for later on down the road