Is it OK? Should we do it one more time? I’d turned at once to catch a glimpse of her. But when I did, I saw she wasn’t there anymore. She’d left. Even today, when I’m at a bend, I turn around once and see. I often see many like her. Yet not one who looks like how she would. Maybe I hadn’t seen her back then. Or maybe I’ll never see her again. Or maybe I just like the act of turning around. And finding her or not,
is but an excuse.
💕💕💕 waiting for this
This is an excellent idea and series, looking forward to more of this.
Lovely!
Wow,apki andaj 👌👌👌👌👌
This sent chills down my spine.
I am using this word for the first time but yes! This was #savage 👏👏👏👏
Love the mod the thoughts take!
wow I m speechless