A little something to heal Hilda´s soul
Dear...........................................
We have no other choice my dear child .Today we know that you are a girl child .There is no option for us because here in our democratic country we can't ensure you protection ,we...
You’re playing me our song
Eyes on me, fingers on strings...
There is a story, I'm not sure if it's real, or if, in all the years that the story's been tossed around by lips and ears, it still remains the same.
But there is a story, and it's about a girl....
Her heart longed for a little bit of truth