For Me
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Última publicación mar, jul 7, 2020
What are you writing??
A question that made me stop writing my suicide note . A person who i never seen in my life , whose eyes stop me taking the biggest decision of my life.who is standing in front of me, spreading a hand towards me and waiting for me to hold his hand .
Should I go hold his hand or continue what I was doing according to my previous decision? What should I do?
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