agridulce.

awwwwwww, el mensaje del foro. lloranding.

no puedo escuchar tongue tied sin querer pegarme cincuenta tiros en la concha.

me pone muy mal escribir "cuando sally murió" porque van a ver que es re angst y que soy re forra
re que nadie la lee

si. les mande un mensaje a todas mis amigas diciéndoles feliz san valentín porque soy re gd.

“I could hardly take in all this. I was still putting the pieces together when the opening door disturbed the quiet murmurs in the wing. A worried face surveyed the room, and though her dress was torn and her hair was tumbling down around her face, I recognized her immediately.

Before I could call out to her, Aspen did.

"œLucy!" he cried, sitting up. I knew the motion had to hurt him, but there was no sign of pain in his face.

"Aspen!" She gasped and ran across the wing, hopping over people as necessary. She fell into his arms, kissing his face over and over. While he’d grunted in pain when I’d hugged him, it was clear that in this moment, Aspen wasn’t feeling anything but pure happiness." – The One, Kiera Cass.

qué sera de la vida de celcel.