Señor hermit.
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Little Thaughts---Small Mind.
I am Quiara.
This blog has no soul puropse, just to post my thaughts, feelings, likes, and anything that is interesting to me.
This blog has no soul puropse, just to post my thaughts, feelings, likes, and anything that is interesting to me.
History in a book???
I miss this so much :(
First chapter.
Hours going down to minutes then to seconds and the view from my eyes was Walla Walla, looking over the City I had always known, and seeing my family I had always loved. In my heart I was saying goodbye, my eyes were filled with tears the tears that are too hard to cry out, they were the kind that even if you tried to keep them in it would poison you, I was saying goodbye. The day I would return I would not be the same young girl, oblivious to life or the “outside” world, but I would be Quiara Avalos the girl who traveled through Italy at only 16, the girl who could speak Italian, the worldly one, the girl who sadley had her heart broken by that beautiful Sicilian boy, I would finally and maybe be me.
