Women are emotional creatures. As such, written word touches our soul even more than spoken words. The thing about a love letter is that it lasts forever. She can always go back and read it as many times as she wants to. Although you can say sweet things, it changes a little every time.
It’s been 5years of peace, fives years after the defeat of Gaza. We all thought it was all over; well for a moment it felt like it.
He has been hurt before, to him love is a weakness… She has been used in the past, to her love is a curse. Together they find themselves in a game of chess, and it’s all fun and games until someone begins to fall in love…
I once read the story of a man who was actually a bad writer. He was so bad at writing, nothing he put down was good enough and he was already marked as a terrible writer. No one would hire his services.
So he got a coach, and even this coach couldn’t help but tell him to quit writing. But he didn’t quit. He relaxed instead on his random writing activities and started to write with more focus, on subjects he was passionate about.
The first series ends were Bukky realises she is caught in the web of two brothers she happens to love.
You can say she’s needy or she’s too emotional but she’s not. She just wants you and she’s not afraid to show it.
You can say she’s a little bit all over the place, she doesn’t know what she wants but she knows she likes you. She’s sure about you. She’s choosing you.
Jonas had a meeting to attend with some foreign investors. He had promised Jane it would be an opportunity to have some quality time with Davies since he would be sending both of them to replace him. Jane willingly jumped at the offer, she had offered her body to Jonas so he could grant he Davies, and it seemed as if Jonas was living up to his promise already.
It’s been three years now and the king’s family were beginning to forget about Coco except Davies…the end of Coco and Edward’s era brought some sort of tranquility that they could once breathe fresh air
A farmer was sitting in the neighborhood bar getting himself drunk.
A man came in and asked the farmer, Hey, why are you sitting here on this beautiful day, getting drunk? The farmer shook his head and replied, Some things you just can t explain.
So what happened that is so horrible? the man asked as he sat down next to the farmer.
Well, the farmer said, today I was sitting by my cow, milking her
There are those that find themselves, again and again, in situations of abuse. A pattern, repeated countless times