IRC-Galleria

It’s a shocking moment for each of us. That moment we realize we are all alone in this world.The family we take for granted could one day abandon us.The man we trust so implicitly might betray us.The friend we love so deeply perhaps won’t return to us.And then we could end up all by ourselves
Every storm brings with it hope that somehow by morning, everything will be made clean again. And even the most troubling stains will have disappeared,Like the doubts over his innocence...or the consequence of his mistake...like the scars of his betrayal...or the memory of his kiss,So we wait for the storm to pass hoping for the best,even though we know in our hearts some stains are so indelible, nothing can wash them away.