When she first looked into her daughters dark chokoleti eyes she felt upendo and happiness. The soft broze curls in her hair shot a feeling of hope in her body;that she was alive.She felt upendo for this little one.
A kind of upendo she had never felt before:of upendo and protection. The kind of upendo a mother feels.A upendo so passionate it hurt for her to feel.
The Angel looking back at her was the most beutiful she had ever seen. No one had ever imagined such beuty.
Then the little cherub clutched her mothers finger and the two felt upendo and happiness forever.
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A kind of upendo she had never felt before:of upendo and protection. The kind of upendo a mother feels.A upendo so passionate it hurt for her to feel.
The Angel looking back at her was the most beutiful she had ever seen. No one had ever imagined such beuty.
Then the little cherub clutched her mothers finger and the two felt upendo and happiness forever.
please maoni and rate!:)