First time after surgery,back home in Onesti,my hometown.I will never forget that black day,if 2 moths ago I was a normal kid who loved to play and run,since then I jump like a bird.I need a new leg for me to carry on,to walk like a human.Miss everything i left behind because of that gipshy who throw me from the train,this picture is made few months after the"accident",I was only 11 years old.
Niciun comentariu:
Trimiteți un comentariu