This is a very short memory, actually it is almost a confession... I think...
Since I was very little I thought I was adopted. People used to say that I looked like my mom very much, and I would always think they said that so I would not find out the truth.
I do not know why I just had this feeling, I mean this feeling that maybe something or everything around me is a lie, that life could not be that good or that easy...
That is it for now
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
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