tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169236915099022930.post6806405765105587247..comments2023-10-11T09:54:36.113+02:00Comments on Para morir joven ya soy demasiado Viejo: Febrero venía fríoFeoMonteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06458929254830658480noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169236915099022930.post-12364956600197783742019-09-29T10:41:21.514+02:002019-09-29T10:41:21.514+02:00I will forever be indebted to the great Doctor TAK...<br />I will forever be indebted to the great Doctor TAKUTA for fixing my broken marriage after my husband left me for his mistress for 3 months. I never believed in spells until my friend introduced me to him. At first, I was skeptical about him because I heard a lots about false spell casters but I put my doubts behind me for i was desperate to get my husband back and I did according to what he instructed me to do. Now my husband is back just within 48 hours of contacting him. I'm living happily with my husband again after 6 months of divorce and I will not rest till he's known all over the world. He's also specialize in money spells, lottery spells, sickness spells E.T.C. Get connected with Doctor Takuta now, his email is takutaspellalter@gmail.com or WhatsApp on +27788634102<br />mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17457545731363576004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169236915099022930.post-80167994958074606862019-01-12T01:17:03.505+01:002019-01-12T01:17:03.505+01:00Era un querer y no poder y un ahora me da miedo la...Era un querer y no poder y un ahora me da miedo lanzarme pero lo haré. Gracias por tus palabrasFeoMonteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06458929254830658480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169236915099022930.post-38747566933479758462019-01-10T19:31:43.032+01:002019-01-10T19:31:43.032+01:00Desconfío de las segundas partes, de las vueltas, ...Desconfío de las segundas partes, de las vueltas, de las medias... lo que no fue una vez...no lo será una segunda.<br />Intuyo que era una segunda oportunidad...no me ha quedado muy claro....o era un amor platónico?<br />El relato en si, precioso. <3 <br />Besos amigo.<br />Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08175173442390224408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169236915099022930.post-91338873799566537652019-01-09T07:46:27.240+01:002019-01-09T07:46:27.240+01:00En este caso lo rancio era escaparse en ese avion....En este caso lo rancio era escaparse en ese avion. Se lo jugó a cara o Cruz y te aseguro que salió ganando. FeoMonteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06458929254830658480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1169236915099022930.post-58713112422907784632019-01-09T00:46:33.845+01:002019-01-09T00:46:33.845+01:00uisssss yo no hubiera cambiado un nuevo sueño por ...uisssss yo no hubiera cambiado un nuevo sueño por uno rancio...<br />besos.ოᕱᏒᎥꂅhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00806441581419267719noreply@blogger.com