Otto February two thousand and eleven.
According to the Chinese horoscope is the sign of the goat. And the goats have to hope this year, face their fears. She also says that goats have won year-end. I
understood and I'm sure I could not do anything other than letters.
I know who I can trust. When agitated
tremble when I'm scared. I tremble when I'm with those who do not know. I tremble in the dark, trembling in my bed if you do not hug the pillow or a teddy bear. And that I took from my mother.
My grandmother does not begin to remember more than a little 'things. And my grandfather noticed it, but says nothing as usual.
Although I always try to not look, do not show me too much, always goes the opposite. Step by that arrogant, obnoxious, you look down, but when you do not want to just watch. Maybe even right, and the other side.
I always cry when I'm home alone. So no one can see that then I can not breathe and I have to lie down on the ground.
They told me that I grew up too fast lately. Maybe. Even collapse. But it happened.
not bind myself to anyone. At least for a while '.
I feel will never be the same, that we had never known that feeling that there could be more, but still the most beautiful of all and the only one which has ever said.
I won a contest and publish the story.
My frailty, is gone.
This was the moment for this new year. Remains fragile and fear of losing their loved ones. I saw the passage of time. And I want to get away yet still runs a bit '.
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