My story this is the story of a love my lament that is the complaint of two heart A novel like so many others who could be your people by or elsewhere that is who ignited without burning flame it is the dream what we dream without sleep A large tree which stands full strength and tenderness towards the day that is coming. This is a love Lord and banal history who wins every day all the good, the evil with time or we link or it is said "Goodbye" with anguish evenings clip history of a love