One woman who wanted to hold hands, one beloved man who opened his eyes at her wisely enough, he admitted to laughing with her, and he nods and speak in romantic words nonstop, I do.... they walk together in place, he loves to telling amazing stories to her, she almost cried her eyeballs suddenly, she wanted to telling her stories to him proudly, he admired to melt his greatest heart like a buttermilk moment, they sat down on the carpet blanket, and listening the live concert to blow them away, artistically way
Written by
Michael James Brindley
5-27-19
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