Tenía ganas de un chocolate. Me acordé que tenía uno acá al lado, lo desenvolví y era un sacapuntas envuelto. La vida es triste a veces...
- C.
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We were raised not knowing our parents in that dark institution. Even after we escaped, we were always alone, just the two of us. He and I. Neither one of us was ever needed by anyone before. That’s why.. Thank you, Lisa. I’m glad I met you.