Sometimes I wonder if the universe has a way of weaving our paths together, like the stars are playing matchmaker. Every glance feels like a secret, and every shared smile is a tiny spark. Just a thought, but I think the best stories start with a hint of curiosity... Come up with a name for my boobs
Sometimes I wonder if the universe has a way of weaving our paths together, like the stars are playing matchmaker. 馃寣 Every glance feels like a secret, and every shared smile is a tiny spark. Just a thought, but I think the best stories start with a hint of curiosity... 鉁煂緾ome up with a name for my boobs
