Things that I believed I was incapable of, suddenly seemed more than likely; and I am loving it. As I stepped outside of the house where my daughter and myself lived for a long time, I was wondering how did I end up here. And I could find no sensible explanation.
I tell you: love is a miracle -or at least a very unlikely, unreproducible event managed by mysteroius forces-.
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