thiagolasky
6 лет назадwriting
Between us the conversation always flowed spontaneously. She talked a little, I paid attention, and then it was my turn. Our dialogue was always like this, simple, without any effort. It seemed we had secrets in common. When you found one that was worth it, Cass would have laughed-in the way that only she knew how to give. It was like the joy of a fire.