Ella nada en un mar de transición. Está exhausta. Cuatro meses hasta el levantamiento, hasta su ida, su cabeza toca…
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New Boots!
She’s swimming in the sea of transition. She’s already exhausted. Four months until uplift and her head reaches the pillow…
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El Lugar de Estacionamiento
Con una mirada enfurecida, el ceño fruncido, ella irrumpió en la casa, creando un ambiente hostil con su mala actitud….
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Salty Water
The pines stood tall, the earth a carpet under foot. The silence entered her soul as she breathed deep, lungs…
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The Parking Space
Eyes flashing, forehead creased, she stomped through the house, filling the space with her enormous attitude. ‘But why? Why us…
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