No tengo voz para decirlo, por eso vengo y lo escribo…♫
viernes, 19 de abril de 2013
She could feel herself slipping into her old habits again. All her positive thoughts of the past few weeks were melting away bit by bit every day. It was so bloody tiring trying to be happy all the time and she didn't have the energy any more.
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