Just one I have.
Deseos de más de mil noches malogradas...
I'm sorry.
Madre:
Dos en veinte.
Madre:
Tú y yo en un no más,
Mother:
twenty six plus C is a lot
but I know that you are strong
and that you can bear with everything.
Mom:
I love you.
C: I love you.
V: I love you
S: I love you.
Me? me? I love my self.
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I don't love you :)
I don't care. If you don't love me I have somebody that does. Well, actually I have many people that do love me. And most importanly: I love me.
Yeah, I guess.
It's nice to have somebody to love you. But i guess you know that.
Loving myself? At times i thought I didn't.
Well...actually, I do. In a masochistic way, but I do.
Do you care? Nope. I doubt it.
Have a nice day.
...Or evening.
And since the beginning, i knew you wouldn't care.
Well...too bad for you.
I mean, you believe what you want to believe and I'll believe what I want to. Also, this post is not about people who love me but about people I love so...
You too have a nice one.
Well it's nice to know that you love so many people, and are loved too :)
oops! my mistake: and that you are loved too.
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