I still remember him. I was young then. I met him in the lively years full of joy and excitement, in the innocence of adolescence. I remember him, in love, romantic, innocent, still a child. In his eyes, I was the first and only. He was throwing stars and flowers at me. He believed thatΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Teenage Love»
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My Summer
Summer. One of the four seasons full of carelessness and vitality, a time that satisfies the thirst of so many resentful people and returns the lost youth. On such days I proudly touch the sun and the blue sky without the slightest difficulty because that’s when everything stops. Obligations are put in the trunk, andΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «My Summer»