It was a wet August. As we went walking together, on the bridge near our home, I would point out cobwebs for her, and she would take pictures of them. She thought there was something majestic about raindrops on a spiderweb in early dawn light. Everything about you, I thought, is majestic. I was too afraid to say it out loud...
DU LIEST GERADE
Little Snippets.
KurzgeschichtenJust little snippets of a cute relationship of mine. Just a few sentences long. Easy to read. Come and take a look if you wish.
