Ya no sé amar los bellos cantos ni los lirios Y mi casa se parece a las grandes necrópolis Yo que querría cantar, permanezco muda. Yo deseo y busco y sobre todo echo de menos...

Sara has had a hard life. Going from foster home to foster home is not easy, especially if the homes are not friendly. She is used to beatings, fights, sexism and inequality. It seems the only thing keeping her going is to protect her foster sister from the scumbags who wish to do harm. So it becomes a difficult task for her to adapt to her new home. Not because of a poor neighborhood but because her new home is owned by a wealthy and extremely nice family. By using her odd behavior, Sara must cope with this new and weird environment in hopes that they could settle for her sister's sake.

I danced with two people at my wedding. The one I married, and the one I wish I married. Cover made by Slothato 👌🏻

- Segunda parte de K.O - Sugiero que lea la primera si quiere entender.

¿Quién mentira por ti cuando la policía llame?.

[COMPLETED]✓ I never forgot my first love. I just learnt to pretend everything was okay while I was breaking on the inside. I lost myself because the only person who was keeping me sane was gone. But when I finally moved on in my life, she came back. And I realized that she owned me all along. I was in love with her again but this time with millions of other consequences and struggles. • • • • Won the Best Drama Fanfiction in The Harmos 2017. Highest Ranked #24 in Art. ©MultiFandomsFreak2017