My parents memory are the only past that I don't want to talk about .almost every time I got the idea that they are just away on a romantic getaway or business trip just like they use to do .sometimes I call them just to know how they are doing .
My parents memory is the only arrow from the past that has not yet removed from my back bone .All the games we use to play together as a family and all the promise we made to each other .THEIR DEATH BROKE MY SPRIT .
When I woke up in the morning my eyes were red from the weeping .I cried like a baby yesterday night and I sleep at about 04:30 because the memories took most of my time .THE MOST PAINFUL THING IS LIFE I WONDER WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE IN THE GRAVE YARD
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My first mistake " my virginity"
RomanceThis is the story about a girl whose name is blessing. she was a blessing indeed until she met a friend who introduce her to her brother who broke her virginity and things begin to turn in her lyf.a virginity is the only possession a girl owns in th...
