I just read a book that made me cry my eyeballs out. I like that kind of books because they are based on real life, real problems and I think that's why they are so sad. Because life in general is not made to be perfect, everyone makes mistakes and reading about what a person could go through is absolutely heart breaking. But on the other hand I don't like them because I don't like crying. And that's the only thing I have been doing while reading the past month. I hate it. If you just read all of the trash I wrote, I'm really sorry. Thank you.
All the love,
Dora