¿Jamás te sentiste como las flores? Unas veces marchita, otras reluciente y llena de vida. Quizás todos tenemos algo de semejanza con ellas. A todos nos toca crecer y vernos en plena tormenta. A todos nos toca encontrar la luz.
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We are the roses. We bloom, We die, We come back. Will love last past one season? Or will it cease to exist when we pass? Is love strong enough to save you?
TW.... This story has a theme of death.
Now a published book.