Windy night. A little cold. But it feels good. ,bailey UGG boots
I went to the XH. How long has it went. Really long time.
White sweater. Kutch trousers. Brown wool cap. Black scarf . simple cotton boots. headset. black shoulder bag.
you have not seen her. a woman walking alone.
he said. Your endless journey.
the ground covered with leaves. in the foot doodle circles.
air palm leaves fall. and then fall. settled.
street cafes. filled with the thick smell of Christmas. all the romance is not outrageous.
sudden miss .
a December. see a lot of people are said to leave in the winter.
Perhaps we have forgotten. This is a never-ending journey.
I said. I was so sober. I do not want to leave.
Christmas. twenty days after the beautiful moment. I would expect as in previous years.
Christmas this year. lost her lead. lost her love. still is good. did not you.
as long as my hand is still there. there is warm.
the afternoon accompanied her to the full to eat dessert in mind. is like. very warm.
Mom to note body. Do not be too tired. I can not accompany you every day.
BLOG originally going to change the background music. but I changed back the song. because it is like.
you. Good night.
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