The best feeling is when I wake up alone in the morning and I believe in myself.

It was a cool summer afternoon. The weeks before had been so hot the leaves on the trees had shriveled up like raisins. Now, the air was full of rain…

The best feeling is when I wake up alone in the morning and I believe in myself.

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