Flock. Stuart K.

In my youth I fell ill.

I will immediately make clarity.

In my youth, I believed that true, really worthy of attention of love of love consist of suffering or need for colossal victims.

That's why my faith was so strong - because I forced myself to believe. I gave rise to a real masochist in the heart of romance, which was the reason for my ailment.

It was unknown to me when I lived my story, my distorted fairy tale, as I was young and naive. I succumbed to temptation and nurtured this pulsating monster, which, with every blow, with every impetus, with every sigh, greet more.

Triple Falls was completely different from what he first seemed, like the men who took me under their wing. But to be with them, I had to become an accomplice in their secrets.

secrets that cost me everything.

This is the unusual fiction in comparison with reality. You can’t re -live the story of your love, because it ends as soon as you understand that you live it. In any case, it was with me and the men with whom I entrusted my stupid heart.

After so many years, I am convinced that I myself have implemented her story to life under the onslaught of the disease.

And everyone suffered a punishment.