Fatma Bozdemir

Fatma Bozdemir

Fatma Bozdemir
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Da una lacrima sul viso,  Ho capito molte cose,  Dopo tanti tanti mesi ora so  Cosa sono per te.

"Don't you ever let me see you cry again!" Vladimir warned his niece. To them, emotion was weakness, but there's only so much you can hold in until it all finally spills over.

It's like that feeling you get when no one is listening........yeah it's like that

I turn to close the door. As its knob clicks shut, I rest my head against its back. I feel its support and release my imprisoned breath. The tears begin to fall. Liquid sorrow drips down my face an…