I am fortunate to have my mom. the one who had me inside of her for nine months.There is another woman who met me when I was 47 and soon we created a bond that keeps us togeteher even now that I am away from her. My black mother ….Lucha…a lady I had the chance to meet one day that I was taking a walk. we sat down to chat and even though some hours passed we felt as if we had just starded talking. it was something like love at first sight…but it is more than that, I love my black mother like she was my real mother. They both met some later and aggreed on the same. I do have two mothers…the one who brought me into this world and my black mom. Esto va para ti mama Lucha
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