I'm only hearing, people is more brilliant than me to share diferent news. I should descrive you that nice sunset when the body felt so tired and the sky, draw peach sky color over the clouds?
Now, this night, another quarter has been finished, full of different experiences, what is the most incredible anecdote?
Perhaps, you could think about a fairy tale but this history was true, true and sad
The donkey was firmly stopping in the middle of that narrow highway. Two hours before, on the edge of our bed, he'd reminded me our last times, we would had had to walk together because his stallkeeper had fled with my wife.
We should both explained where we'd spent that unfortunate night but it was impossible, they don't understand us.
Can you help us to explain that Heidi was living near us?
Why my dear donkey doesn't like clear the highway?. He also loves this crazy girl that she's preferred live in the mountain and leave that misterious town.
Why those stupid jacketed people had given her money?. She didn't need it. That action had happened three years before.
She hadn't used the dirty bills. She was waiting these big trucks that would finally broke that loved mountain where Marcos had passed his last days, before go to Argentin, where Giorgio would show the mather's house
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