The day more important to me.
domingo, 17 de julio de 2016
It passed the time and it did everything possible for my fondness be gaining, on having seen that my mom was mas happily and not to be a bad person made it integral completely, and from this day he has accompanied my project of life, and though he is not my genetic dad, always it will have for my father's meaning.
Of a time for here I began to notice that my mom was of better humor and salia mas often, I suppose that for her age difficult to give me the news that would come a new member to this species of family, I come this moment and when I saw it for the first time I did not want to accept what was happening it was afraid already not to be the center of attention of my mom and though it was sounding a bit selfishly I loved my mom only for my
Hello my name is July Daniela alive Buitrago in Bogota Colombia and study in the college Carlo Federici, and I come to tell them which was the day mas important for my, and this day was when I returned to see my mom to smile, we were coming from an a bit tense and sad situation, though I wanted that the things were better, alone to this age I have understood that he was not going to be I the one that could improve the situation
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