When I was a child my favorite task was to make stories from my imagination. I loved him. Then I became the girl who did five-page essays while her classmates only did one. I did not understand the reason, now I see it. I have felt that I cannot go without writing, it is too important, it is what gives meaning to my life, what inspires me, it is my dream. Is that. That's me
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Victoria10523
May 17, 2021 05:42PM
Lo último lo dijo casi como un susurro que el viento se llevó. Entonces juntos vieron el atardecer. Vieron el sol ocultarse, el cielo pintarse de colores, azul, rosa, naranja, todos diferentes pero j...View all Conversations