Hay recuerdos que llenan los ojos de lagrimas y otros el corazon de risas, estos ultimos conservalos para seguir sonrriendo.There are memories that bring your hearts and others fill your heart with Joy, Treasure the last ones to keep...

This is not a true story, Comment or like if you think i should finish writing this this story. Jessica stood with her hand on the doorknob praying that Katie was in there. This was the only room Jessica hadn't checked. She hoped that...

all those moments will pass away..which unintensionally become the part of my way..like the tears hide in the rain..and share with me your deep pain..like the leaves flown in the stormy air...hit me hard but i've to stand and bear..i...