By: Gabriela Yareliz
The day was as bitter as the cold outside. And it was as blurry as city lights through tear-filled eyes.
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Expect miracles.
By: Gabriela Yareliz
The day was as bitter as the cold outside. And it was as blurry as city lights through tear-filled eyes.
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