SelfPub: ... And no matter how you appear ...

... And no matter how you appear before him: pale, disheveled, tired, sick, with millions of your fears and doubts, with your “no”, where “yes” is hiding, with a nose reddened from a cold and with woolen socks in which you without a twinge of conscience you will go to sleep, with all your moles, scratches and life scars, with wrinkle-smiles that appeared on your face, with a complex and sometimes incomprehensible even to your crazy galaxy and with a child’s soul as fragile as a crystal, he will always love you. Happy holiday, girls! I wish you the best...