http://slow.writerscafe.org/jessritz The original writings of author Pancole's Jelly Bean en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986573 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 To the world,I know this is not the usual lovestory you would hear every day.Mummy, Daddy,I was afraid and alone.I thanked you both for raising me upand I know it wasn’t easy to bring up a child.I know you wish for me a lovely lifejourney like any parents would for their children.I kne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessritz/1789282/ I'll always remember this ring you put on my finger, it stands for hope and love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessritz/1731259/ I wonder if…Everyone feels the same wayTired of holding throughFilled with sadness all the way throughSometimes, light came throughThis feeble heartBeing strong is not a strength,It became a routineI’m well-fed, I don’t starve, but why I feel sad.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jessritz/1730311/ Somewhere only we know...where this love lies. 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