Why has life always forced us? When everything ends up, would the sun rise?
Do the stories start to suffer so much?
"Pain"
Already all, because of the pain...
One day when you wake up, you won't look up at the sky, little girl. You still dont stop love things. And don't forget to say "Hell Yes" to the sky.
YOU ARE READING
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ChickLitAdverse colors are too young to fall in love, but what if they fall in love? -Replications of Turkish songs-
