I saw a post on Reddit that said, “When you walk through a museum, you’re not just looking at art. You’re moving through centuries of people trying to explain love, grief, power, beauty, and belonging.” I don’t think I’ve ever seen a museum described so beautifully.
Me dicen ; tenes que aprender a estar sola . Estuve sola toda mi infancia , me sentí sola toda la adolescencia y mis peores momentos los pasé sola encerrada . Asique no, no tengo que aprender a estar sola . Yo se estar sola y es algo que no quiero