It was the midst of April. Early dawn embraced the evanscent stars similar to the Hope in an oblivion. I was lying on the ground with eyes gazing at the sky marooned with stars. The sound of the ...
It was the midst of April. Early dawn embraced the evanscent stars similar to the Hope in an oblivion. I was lying on the ground with eyes gazing at the sky marooned with stars. The sound of the ...