When it is etched in the blueprint of your soul...it stays forever!
It never rains but pours for Malikebu...
Were you a place, were you a thought?
I just love the honesty of Japanese people...
May she receive her flowers while she lives ...
Tougher the going might seem, hang in there.
Men can also be broken...
A story of hardluck and misfortunes
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