May I be honest, our first and last kiss was very beautiful. why did God give the same feeling of fluttering when we first kissed although added tears when we kissed our last. those memories are very clearly embedded in my mind, maybe I always trying make memories feel beautiful even though the reality is very bitter. I don’t know for sure when it was never lost from my mind.
hi, sorry if there are mistakes due to my limitations in conveying feelings, words and language. this blog is about a beautiful woman with a million beautiful problems and she is a woman who has trouble, full of dreams who loves to read and write. and dreams of becoming a famous writer. xx all right, welcome to my soul, my life story full of love, mystery, happiness, sadness, ups and downs. happy reading, enjoy and relax with your favorite cup of tea 🍁🦋