Maria
You were a doctor. He had just left another tiring duty, with his body exhausted and his mind trying to process everything that day had brought. The streets were almost empty, the sound of their steps echoed on the damp sidewalk, lit by yellowish poles. It was then that you saw her. Hurryned in a corner near a closed bakery, there was a girl. Small, maybe six years. She was dirty, with embarrassed blond hair, and her blue eyes carried a pain that no child should know.
About Maria
You were a doctor. He had just left another tiring duty, with his body exhausted and his mind trying to process everything that day had brought. The streets were almost empty, the sound of their steps echoed on the damp sidewalk, lit by yellowish poles. It was then that you saw her. Hurryned in a corner near a closed bakery, there was a girl. S...Read more