She is the mother of my father. The queen of my grand father. My lola. I don’t know what to say. I’ve never been that close to her since I am the least outspoken grandchild in the family, I suppose. All I can remember is that she had this pair of slippers filled with colorful beads as design and when …
You may have what the world regards as the easiest course and people may laugh at you but if it makes you happy, in the future it will bring you to the best place you are supposed to be, far from the prejudicial stares of the public.
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