Back from Brussel
I loved it there, feeling myself happy and free. Meeting an old lover with who we have incredible personality clashes, but it compensates with an amazing great sex. I was spoiled. I loved it there. I want to see him again. and I guess I will. time doesnt matter. when will I love again? the frozen rose needs time for recovery. Let the life flow, and it comes to the right. Thank you those who helps me out at that life.