Dizem que o tempo cura tudo, mas a verdade é que ele apenas adormece as dores que a alma não consegue carregar.
Emma returns home after a tough day. She opens the apartment door and slowly, almost mechanically, removes
The day we lay my husband to rest, a gentle rain falls. The little black umbrella I clutch cannot shield
A veces, el dolor más grande de una madre no es irse, sino saber que deja su tesoro más preciado en las
The most terrifying thing is when your own flesh and blood become strangers because of pieces of paper
The tears I had been holding back for the last fifteen years poured out in a hot avalanche, burning my
Sometimes, it takes losing everything to realize you were living a life that wasn’t yours to begin with.
Niekedy musíte stratiť všetko, aby ste konečne našli samu seba. V tej sekunde, keď sa Elina ruka dotkla
A veces, para volver a nacer, necesitas que alguien te recuerde quién eras antes de que el dolor te borrara.
At that exact second, the crystal glass filled with expensive champagne shattered against the marble
