I wake up with the sound of my mother crying. RIP Tito Life is not measured on the years we lived but on how we touch people lives.
19 Dec 13copy & paste+upvote-downvoteI wake up with the sound of my mother crying. RIP Titoπ Life is not measured on the years we lived but on how we touch people lives.
β@_lexiemichelee: @MariaCabayubi you know how slow I am Maria. But it looks really goodβhah I know this. But thank youuu
14 Jan 13copy & paste+upvote-downvoteβ@_lexiemichelee: @MariaCabayubi you know how slow I am Maria. But it looks really goodππππβhah I know this. But thank youuu βΊπππ