If anything, one sunny day, someone will be sending the bucket down the well, pulling it back with the water of our roses, the petals of our story, Fares. All our beautiful memories will pass on to them.
The universe has opened a brand new gate of opportunities. Move one piece of the puzzle and the rest will just dance their way to fall in the best spot.
When it comes to feelings, hesitation or having to think about it is the “crystal clear”, if I may.
Just like spring blooms!
The gentleman seemed real.
And like an idiot, she fell for it,
One more time…
In perfect coordination