Friday, December 14, 2012

Hando


She offered me her hand to hold. I felt loved. From a kid, from a lil sister. It was something so beautiful. Given that I've never had a little sister. It was mesmerizing. We talked different languages, but love, is one language. And I understood that, I felt that. If they ever knew how they really changed my life.

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