Papa never told me much about mother.
All I know is what she looks like based from portraits.
Papa told me we have no relatives.
Lately, I feel like something has been watching me,
trying to tell me something,
but papa doesn't believe me.
I swear,
I'm not crazy.
I hear it.
I see it.
I feel it.
Why won't they tell me anything?
What do these notes mean?
What is he hiding?
Stay tuned for a thrilling tale of
Mystery,
Vengeance
and
Tragedy.
CZYTASZ
Aisha: The Secret Of The Diary
Tajemnica / Thriller(ONGOING) I have no memories of my mother. When I was little, I'd have dreams about her. But, unfortunately, I cannot remember much of those dreams anymore. My father doesn't talk about her, it's as if, even after all this time, the grief is still...
