Against the current of gold, where the rythm of life is unexpectably fast and parties don't stop, there is a hard soul to save, a narrow face hidden in the crowd afraid of everything new.
It is almost 6 o clock,the morning is set and there is that feeling that you get ,that taste of excitment and sadness at the same time.she could lye on the beach at this perfect moment or be on that plane against the current.At the end of that bridge where she sees the whole city she decided to stay.There are a lot to do.Patiently achieving goals.There is no other way.
Trust me
lia,
xxx
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