This is the story once told over the bottle of cognac. At those moments of life when woe fills the consciousness and one wants to pour out one's troubles.

Ever Since She Left Me.

“My morale and love towards you will aspire longevity for you” the words I had written, expecting my mother’s smile and to give her strength for a life when she
Elle B

She will remain

It was her voice that was heard each morning. Now the sound of cars echoes through the streets and as I open my eyes I realize - nothing’s going to be the same way again.