many years ago, before i was a vampire, before i had a child, and before i meant the Amore of my life, life seemed unless. my weak human hands and lack in balence and fitting in was my only talents. everyday comeing home from the hospital, tired, i went to the forest to calm me down. the birds singing, the wind blowing the albero leaves, made soft Musica as i layed in the grassy medow.
This place belonged to me. i only knew about it. untill one giorno after work...
(2 weeks before)
"ANNA!" Great. what did my boss want now? "yes?" "COME HERE! NOW!" i rushed to his office and sat in the big over cushioned...
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