Miss the old times of waking up early before dawn because of the fresh air and quiet atmosphere. By imagining that almost everyone during this time was sleeping soundly and peacefully, i felt that i am the only human who exist in this scene. As i walked down the stairs, i could smell pancakes, french toast and heard the sizzling sound of frying eggs. Harmornizing of a familiar song came from the kitchen.
he can feel my heart and soul. <3
( just love sentimental stories).
loves
welna
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