Journey Across The Street

“But I like to travel.” She said, her eyes were filled with tears. Though she was a strong woman. And that was the last time he saw her. She ran away. But why? “She seemed like a part of me that I had not discovered,” he murmured. He had only one question.” Where is she? Why did... Continue Reading →

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