There are no real endings. CC by Latteda
There are no real endings, just continuity. Yet we keep wanting to turn pages hoping that the last ones won’t count or will be erased by time. We can’t will an ending. Things end by themselves when time decides to blur and hide away places, things or people we find hard to let go of. Just like you cannot will yourself not to feel. This may be our curse. Our humaness doesn’t spare us from forgetting our stories. We are chained to them and must learn to live with those parts that ache.
On Life, Hope y todo lo demás... 
TheCatssMeoww
True story.
Laura Carbonell
Unfortunately so. Thank you for stopping by!
ItMatterstoGrey
Reblogged this on Grey Matters Tales of a Proper Villain.
Laura Carbonell
Thank you for sharing! An honour!
ItMatterstoGrey
it is all mine…
Laura Carbonell
😉
Rajiv
You have an excellent blog. Very thoughtful
Laura Carbonell
Thank you so much!