
February 8
If the singer is silent, life is silent, because life itself is a song. If the singer is silent, hope, light and death die of fright.
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If the singer is silent, life is silent, because life itself is a song. If the singer is silent, hope, light and death die of fright.
«I miss your laugh, I miss your kisses, I miss your awakening. Every time the wind passes, it takes a flower, I think that never
I know I should have written to you earlier, but my life, every day that I die, becomes more and more complicated, with situations that
A day like today an 18-year-old boy appeared in my life, tall, 1:82, with very big eyes and very thin. he had stayed
So many things that go through the head at each dance of time in the air of pre-existence. So many ramifications of the same thought, of tears that
No matter how hard I try to write to you, I can't, there is always something that doesn't allow me, I have to do something important or attend to someone.
There are good days and bad days, and whoever says otherwise is lying or lives pampered by destiny. Today has been one of those days where
You remember the "homeless" I was telling you about last Sunday, the one who was condemned to sleep in an ATM at 4 degrees. well ha
Today I have lowered all my prices by "popular request", I have numerous clients who cannot pay me my fees and yet want access to my
It has taken me 18 days to write to you, more than two weeks without being alone with your pages, it seems to me that I have acted as one of
That's it, they've already given me the news, "Gloto" is dying, he has a metastasis from the tumor that I removed not even a year ago,
Gloto gets worse, the vet says that he may have a few days to live and I don't know how to make him feel better, how to make him pass his last
Today is Sunday, I have spent these days worried about the life of my cat «Gloto», she is getting weaker and weaker, and she staggers towards the
Today I got dressed late, at 2 noon I was still under the shower, coming back to life. My English teacher came to
They have finally given me an appointment with the psychologist, after vigorously protesting my private medical insurance. He will see me on Thursday at 11 a.m.
I went to the psychologist at 11:XNUMX in the morning and the first visit, to be honest, did not go too well. In
Goodbye my girl, I will never be able to forget you, first it was Manchitas, then Basi, then Hilarita and now you my little girl, I can't take it anymore!, I'm dying with you
Today I spent the whole day away from home, I can't be there, everything falls on me. First I went to eat at the