For you, my warrior. I hope I can see you one more time. I imagine meeting you just like the first time I saw you, in the same place. But, what I wish more than anything is to see you like you were before you were diagnosed. When everything was easy, when the pain was bearable. Your pink scarf with patterns doesn't get off my mind and I pray that I'll see you one more time, so I can decode the color of your hair. One thing is sure. You'll always be the most perfect and bravest being in the earth.
Never give up.
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Touch of an Angel
RomanceThe ocean can be considered a God. A sculptor. It creates. A shell that crossed an entire sea, facing storms, ending to break. These two halfs would end up joining together two souls. One broken soul that refuses help from everyone. Does salvation...
