Paisa Lagani
I am twenty-eight years old, divorced and I have a seven-year-old son. I do not want to talk about my ex.
Tomorrow was her daughter’s graduation, Maria opened the closet and was looking for a dress, as
Alisa was returning home one day in anticipation. Her replacement had gone to work, so Alisa was freed
Jack and I met when we were both twenty-seven years old. By this time, Jack had already graduated with
I got married on the fly and was very proud of how noble I was. At first, everything was fine.
My friend’s mom did something crazy. She rented out her three-room apartment, added a pension
The man left Monika with the children and left. The next day, the neighbor’s story opened the woman’
I have been married for ten years. My husband and I live in a mortgage two-bedroom apartment.
Mark was born in a village and spent his entire childhood there. He was raised by his mother because
My brother never really shone with his responsibility. But I certainly did not expect such an act from him.