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When I weep from grief, I turn the music on loudly so that my children do not hear my crying…
No matter how hard their mom tries to explain to them that happiness is not only in material well-being, that a man does not live by bread alone, three-year-old Nia...
The Lives Of These Poor People Continue, Dear Friends! They Constantly Need Help! The Lord Wants Us To Take Care Of Such People All The Time. Choose What Is Closer To Your Heart And Soul And Do Not Leave Them To Their Fate.
I ate cake once in my life! I will never forget it – it was so delicious!
“I've never tasted anything tastier! Do you like cakes? " - 6-year-old Vakhtang asks me with curiosity, standing by the entrance of a wretched ruin, looking like a bombsite. “Do...