Somewhere in the world, that white thread that began to creep in the sky looms over you, the dawn beats, the breeze blows. The colors mix between the ..
Why don't we love ourselves?The truth is that we were solving the wrong problem, we thought that by being more successful and confident, we would feel..
A trilogy of short stories bound by a single thread: the unforeseen movement of fate, with all its shadows and light, its cruelties and its mercies.Wr..
"What if"It was the beginning of every story in this book.The only thing that all of the stories had in common was the beginning!But every story is co..
When she finds herself surrounded by an aura of pain..And her heart has fallen illAfter it was full of colors of lifeWhen you shout alone silentlyWoul..