This is where we hold our reunions...My godfather owns this place...And this would be our first Christmas without Lola... When my grandmother died, we had a reunion of sorts. See if you can tell that I have been crying for nights... Well, you can't, can you? I'm too good at hiding my grief. But I'm sure you'd notice how beautiful (and handsome) we...
< Thanks Jo for the pictures! I'm on my second day of attending anticipated "evening mass". And thanks to Tryx, was able to avoid probably another one of those major heartaches because of unwise emotional investments...And yes, I saw the profile. ...
Author’s Note: The following story contains texts that may not be suitable for all audiences. Author’s guidance is advised. You may call me Dolce. I don’t smile much. But I fall for men who make me laugh. My academic records may give the impression that I am “boring” but on the contrary, I believe I make good company. My passion is dancing. Last...
Ray of light Now, I do not wish to make a fool out of myself… I mean, I am probably older than he is or perhaps he has not yet finished school and is working to do so… So I am not going to make a career out of learning new things about him. What are the chances of meeting a guy that...
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