I leave my daughter, as my mother do to me
#MothersDayStory
The time had come to start my journey. I leaned out of the window, waving as long as I could while she disappeared into the distance
This is the fourth times I've been celebrating my birthday without the presence of the person who...
The time had come to start my journey. I leaned out of the window, waving as long as I could while she disappeared into the distance
This is the fourth times I've been celebrating my birthday without the presence of the person who...