A week. Don't remind me.
The grey clouds, the rain drops reflected how the day's mood was.
How do you manage to pretend like there's nothing at all when it's constantly lurking around the corner?
Disappointment? Most probably.
Achievement? Highly unlikely.
Love.
The grey clouds, the rain drops reflected how the day's mood was.
How do you manage to pretend like there's nothing at all when it's constantly lurking around the corner?
Disappointment? Most probably.
Achievement? Highly unlikely.
Love.
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