The story of her life…
Sunny spring day, a little baby was born.
It was a girl with big brown eyes.
She was the second child in the family, but was not deprived of love and care.
After years and time, the girl became a young woman.
She has learned a lot in her life.
[b][i]She was fell to rise. Leave to stay. Run away to return. Stay! To not give up!
Oh, this is her "horoscope character" (stubbornness and wisdom)!
Now, she is fine.
But time is fleeting. Often what was black becomes white. Sorrow changes to joy, crying is cured by laughter.
Now, she is fine.[/i][/b]
There was the first school love and the first double-cross, and the first frustration. And the first kiss, and rash acts, decisions. And sunsets, and sunrises, and promenade walks. And other cities and countries. And a white dress. And dark casket, and death... And blank…
[i][b]She was fell to rise. Leave to stay. Run away to return. Stay! To not give up!
Oh, this is her "horoscope character" (stubbornness and wisdom)!
Now, she is fine.
But time is fleeting. Often what was black becomes white. Sorrow changes to joy, crying is cured by laughter.
Now, she is fine.[/b][/i]
She has family and friends (there are very few of them left). Beloved husband and wonderful son. Favorite long-awaited work. She loves and is loved. She feels warm and cared, and by virtue of its capabilities, gives itself in return, free of charge.
With pride and delight bears the names "Mom" and "Beloved wife".
[b][i]She was fell to rise. Leave to stay. Run away to return. Stay! To not give up!
Oh, this is her "horoscope character" (stubbornness and wisdom)!
Now, she is fine.
But time is fleeting. Often what was black becomes white. Sorrow changes to joy, crying is cured by laughter.
Now, she is fine.
And yes, so be it![/i][/b]
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äàòà íàäõîäæåííÿ 22.02.2022
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