



The Music Of My Love
diNitsu•~8min di lettura
Generi e atmosfera
- It's not written... I just touched it with my heart... - I couldn't lie that wasn't written anywhere, just in my confused heart and then I felt him joining me and sitting next to me, and I looked at him , not knowing that my face was marked by tears, which by now had stopped shedding. I felt his firm hands holding my face and wiping the traces of tears on my face, making me feel my face heat up, a sign that I had blushed, even more so when he got closer to me, I smiled so shyly at that. .
Sinossi
- It's not written... I just touched it with my heart... - I couldn't lie that wasn't written anywhere, just in my confused heart and then I felt him joining me and sitting next to me, and I looked at him , not knowing that my face was marked by tears, which by now had stopped shedding. I felt his firm hands holding my face and wiping the traces of tears on my face, making me feel my face heat up, a sign that I had blushed, even more so when he got closer to me, I smiled so shyly at that. .
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