She is beautiful and her heart was fragile and brittle from so much pain she endured in the past. Her silent cries were shocking. No one was able to hear her sobs. Her soul had become vulnerable and no longer trusted any earthly being. Caught between her own shadows and the hoaxes of the funeral people. A thousand stories had been told about her, but none of it was true. Gossip and idle talk. She belonged to the legion of the guerrillas of love and God was everything to her. Even if her heart was troubled, she knew that she had the protection of the Divine Creator and that in the end made her the strongest in the face of the clan of the wicked. Little by little she left behind the murkiness and the endless sleepless nights. Her regenerated heart was beating again with euphoria. His healthy mind offered him the longed-for peace and at night no one was able to take over his sleep. Es bella y su corazón era frágil y quebradizo de tanto dolor que soportó en un pasado. Sus gritos silencios
Ésta es la historia de una muchacha ilusionada. Se desvive por el Amor y la Vida, está en constante lucha de no perderse en la desesperación del tiempo y escribe poesía y sus historias!!!