That winter...
That winter, the snow falls, falling upon an empty soul, trying so hard to play her role, as she used to live in a life of perfect tranquil. That winter, her heart was broken, broken by a man full of thorn, treating her like she was the only one, when he had done, he just dump! that winter, everything just simply gone, and the only thing she had left was her silent mourn. That winter, the wind blows, bringing her soul to another world, leaving this world of cruel, and when that winter has passed, there was nothing about her that last....
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Izzy77
this life is sweeter than fiction..
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