I wanted him to love me. Love me he did. I wanted him to hate me. Hate me he did.
It is our ancestral roots that tell us who we are. It is our ancestral roots that lay a foundation for our lives. It is our love for family that grounds us. It is our love for family that gives our lives meaning.
There was a time when I had a lot of money, now I have some money. Things are better, now I have some money. With all of the changes in my life, I have always loved to write. No matter what has happened in my life, I have always loved to write.
Can you count on him…yes you can. Waking up can be hard, yes, waking up.
The sun, the sun, glared so brightly. The moon, the moon was so large in the night sky.