Feelings that Transcend Time
Every night, Ha Jin wakes up in tears for not being able to bear the weight of a reality without those brown irises. Whose will they be? What will she have to do to find them? '' In front of me was the one who was the cause of all the love that one day awakened in me. There is no greater beauty in this world than those brown eyes! Beautiful and exactly the same as the last time I'd seen them, staring at me a few millimeters from my face. At the same time that I thought that everything was just a piece of fate, or a chance of the gods or something similar, the hug was inevitable, full of longing, perhaps, more on my part, anyway... But at the same time sincere, nostalgic time, of an innocence long lost, wounded, gone. ''
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❀ Oi, eu sou a Light! ┊┊┊┊ ┊┊┊ ☆ ┊┊ * ┊┊ ┊ ☆ ° * Paulistana, advogada e servidora pública, sagitariana, ISFJ e fleumática. Divido meu temp...
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