Terasa Berättelser

'There was a difference between living and existing, she knew. Up until she met him, she was just . . . existing. Now, for the first time in her life, she felt like...

тιтΙε ↣ jυsт sαγs gεηrε ↣ rαηdοм тαgs ↣ Ιυαнαη ⇅ sαγ ⇅ тεrαsα Ιαηgυαgε ↣ мαΙαγ ⇅ εηgΙιsн соργrιgнт ↣ αΙΙ rιgнтs rεsεrvεd sтоrγ sтαтυs ↣ сомρΙεтε