One day she come to me with a piece a paper in her hand.
She talk me: (Tia hice esto para ti) ant I did this for you.I did`t know what to say and I say nothing, she talk me I Know you a writer , you write about your life and poems so I write this to your
record I hope you like it, I write my self. I give a hug and I keep
the piece a paper. This is what she wrote.
My heart beats up and down telling me that something is worry,
I don`t now what is worry, I look up and down and nothing is missing. It just my heart telling me I need love .
People may thing I am crazy but I don`t care because my heart hurts when beats up and down.
by Ashley Flores
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