frwxoz

I think I got carried away with inspiration; I wrote 100 chapters in two days.

Dejé la escritura durante dos años porque mi corazón y mi mente ya no podían imaginar historias de amor cuando la mía había terminado. Volver no fue fácil me costó más de lo que imaginé. Pero, después de tanto tiempo, aquí estoy otra vez, escribiendo, sanando y haciendo lo que siempre amé.

https://www.wattpad.com/story/413282212?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=frwxoz
          
          Nuevo au

Eso de vivir empastillada no es agradable TwT

I'll upload the story I promised you soon.

https://www.wattpad.com/story/412364812?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=frwxoz
          
          Nuevo au!

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TwT After two long years I'm starting to upload stories again, it's difficult to get back into the same rhythm and regain the same level of support.

Me alegra ver qué mis historias están llegando a más personas, y le dan mucho apoyo, muchas gracias TwT

Years ago, I swore I’d never love again. When I finally gave in, my heart broke all over once more, and that was the final straw.
          We all remember that first love: innocent, naive, carrying the false promise of eternity. But today, I know that the second love hurts even more. In that one, there is no longer any innocence—only a conscious faith and the wounded hope that, this time, things would be different. However, the ending was exactly the same: it left me shattered.
          I haven't loved since then, and with every passing day, I feel my heart is slowly drying up.