miƩrcoles, 18 de noviembre de 2009
I FELT...........................
when i was 5 years old, my mom told me that i would have a little brother i was so angry, whe i say that cause i would no longer be darling of her, and said: i´m not ever gonna ,bacause, you are gonna love him more than me, but then when my brother was born,i felt very happy and very glad about that and wanted to go play with him and is beautiful fat baby, the day passed and i started to become attached to him,he made me laugh a lot their faces towards me.
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