"Yes, mother?"
Rosaria smirked. Issuing her to come closer, she patted her daughter's head.
"I'm so proud of you, darling."
"Aw...Don't be so sweet, mum."
She took out a clipboard, with a photograph on it.
There showed a girl and boy, the boy with his hands around the girl's waist, both of them gazing into each other's eyes. Looking over the beautiful night life city, the couple were standing on a high up balcony, presumably from a skydeck.
"You have beautiful taste, darling."
"Thanks mother. I appreciate it..!"
"I'm so proud to have a daughter like you, not some fucking failure like her. Trust me, I'm so fucking proud of you,...
Summer"
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Love's Not Fair
Romance"All is fair in love and war." Not when you didn't choose your love. Not when everyone else is against you in war. Not when you're Amy Tràs. 19-year-old Amy Tràs has been through a lot. Amy's apparent, "love" has now been chosen by her family and sh...