CHAPTER 25 Izabela
Izabela Love is like a violin. The music can stop now or later, but remember the strings that are always next to each other, in its absence. I miss you and you will always miss your love! You know? I do not know if I have ever told you or talked about my fears, but now I will tell you, even if you cannot ask me anymore. When I was little, I was very afraid of ghosts, but I knew you and now I am even more afraid of people and what kind of power they can have over me. Now you have become my biggest fear, but at the same time solving it. Now I wish I could see the ghosts I was afraid of as a child because that is the only way I could see you again. The day you decided to leave was the last for me, it was
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