I live

I'm lucky and I'm grateful: If I don't count my brother, it's just my mom. But I still have a ten-year advantage. I am my first eye pain, and I have a ten-year interest in my mother because my brother was born ten years after me. I told him I didn't need to share, but I held my hand as a prisoner.

I've had better moments when I've been around for a long time. My empathy background has evolved and life is better.

Everyone's mother is perfect, holy and self-sacrificing; but mine is different, special and loving. The person is so charming that he always puts himself on the second plan. I knew him well during his development. I didn't see anything I wanted to know or know. It almost destroys its own desires and desires.

Adjectives match well. If you don't know, you never know if you have the ego, you know what they know and what you can trust.

She will be happy with us, no matter how big her world is, she will cry for us, she is very special and unique to us.

It is very strange and practical; Here's one of the few points we're conflicting with. Sometimes times and days are not enough for me, but they end with the same performance. Best of all, I was surprised: '' How do I care? '. How safe I am from consumption. We're competitors.

I live with it; Will never be in tears'

O my world, his thing. I give up everything in my precious life, Odan's saffron cannot stay away. I love the world. See the whole world. Her mother is special. Infinite love and respect for all