You revived my being, as a writer.
She was the soul of my piece.
She was the melody to my song.
She was once my —Stella.
YOU ARE READING
An ako Mirasol
PoésieReal life isn't neatly divided into a sequence of stories where each one has definite end. So, the question of whether or not real life has happy endings is moot. It really just depends... which moment you want to call it "endings".
