I am watching her, through the kitchen window. She is lighting candles, praying for god. She had a hard life and yet, she never says "why me?". She is thankful, praying for her loved ones from the bottom of her heart. You could tell by the look on her face, by her facial expressions, she's grateful. With no questions asked. My hero.
Friday, November 27, 2020
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