Memories Of Yesterday

Memories Of Yesterday

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I am alone in the darkness where no one can find me... where no one dares to light me up against the undying darkness of sorrow and pain... and if one does, I drove them away... I don't need them... All I want is to be alone and let me be on my miserable ways to survive... But how can I survive? How can I survive the memories of the past that keeps haunting me ever since... I am hopeless... I am friendless... I am nothing... Until one day, on one moment... everything changed. Everthing changed since I met her. The girl who drove me crazy. The girl who thought me how to love again. And the girl who loves me who I really am... She is the girl that gives me hope, gives me comfort and eventually gives me love. Hi! I am Zephyr Cayser Fernandez,17 years old and this is my story how I managed to break free from the memories of yesterday... from the memories of the past... and eventually my story on how I learn to love. 😍😍😍
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