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(02/01/2019) And for all those months my heart would always skip a beat every time I feared you wouldn’t fight for me... © Lusessita Kingsley

The doctor

(09/10/2018) Doctor, doctor - where do you think you're going? You've cut my heart wide open and now you're leaving me here on this cold operating table, bleeding, dying... Doctor, I'm dying! You've left to do what? What is more important for you than the life of his own patient? Doctor, please, hurry up! You... Continue Reading →

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