Tomorrow you would have been 8 months, my beautiful love. You would have been a big girl! I see the time passing, it accumulates without you follow. You, my princess, you no longer ages. You will always remain a baby of 6 months and 3 weeks.
But if you had been among us, tomorrow you would have aged more than a month.
I love you my pot, my princess, my love ......
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