Give me passion. Flash. Give me joy. Flash. Give me youth and energy and innocence and beauty. Flash.

I become something when I was trying to do something not when I was doing nothing

She hoped that although he could not hear her she could somehow imprint her ordinary love upon his memory through all eternity, hoped he would rise thinking of her, we were each other, we were each other, not that it mattered much in the long run but what else mattered as much.

Remember we are social beings, we are part of a community, of a world. Don't isolate.

Written By Maria Paula Gómez Sepúlveda

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