a mum who has given everything in her life for her son, saying goodbye to him thinking she won’t see him again for years, believing that, like any child, he will be sad and worried without her. but the child walks straight out of the police station and happily runs to hug his grandmother because there are no longer any obstacles keeping him from living with her, and then goes off riding his bike around the courtyard.
i have never seen a child written so unbelievably badly, with such a complete lack of depth, love and attachment toward his mother. it’s painfully frustrating.
vai tomar no cu, a sadakat amaldiçoou o próprio neto e o cihan escutou e simplesmente não fez nada! pqp. pois ele que vá se lascar junto com essa amaldiçoada
quero que todos da família Albora, com excessão da minha diva Nare vão se lascar e se foder pelo que estão fazendo (novamente) com minha princesa Alya Smith