The untold letters.
"Hi there !"
Starts the letter..
As she sits on bed and leans on the wall she covers herself with the cloth and with the letters in her right hand, she stretchs out her other and turns on the music. As the sax blows the beauty, the uke by her, upright and the bed messed with books and papers like the usual.
Her heart graps the pain and the guild is all over...
Starts the letter..
As she sits on bed and leans on the wall she covers herself with the cloth and with the letters in her right hand, she stretchs out her other and turns on the music. As the sax blows the beauty, the uke by her, upright and the bed messed with books and papers like the usual.
Her heart graps the pain and the guild is all over...