❝We're the same age, Legs,❞ the young woman chuckled, a newly fallen tree covering it up. The sentimental man's sobs only grew in volume, children looking over curiously as he engulfed his friend into a crushing hug. The girl's small frame wheezed with the weight, but nonetheless, returned the affection.
2 | ππππππ , httyd
Von -majesticsbutter
βto rise from the ashes brand new will always be the goal of the mortal.β . post-httyd 2 . au to ailm... Mehr