My Love…
The thunder started early this morning. The lightning lit up our bedroom as we rested peacefully. We held each other tenderly as the storm rained hard. Another tender memory I will always hold dear.
The thunder started early this morning. The lightning lit up our bedroom as we rested peacefully. We held each other tenderly as the storm rained hard. Another tender memory I will always hold dear.
কোন মন্তব্য নেই:
একটি মন্তব্য পোস্ট করুন