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I don`t believe in YaraMachi. YoneMachi only and do more.
- Cold ... - chilly shrugged Shingo, It is nothing but warm sweaters Jonah, which he successfully took off yesterday on the floor. Cheek pressed to the wide sleeve, Maachin inhaled the smell of the mother body. The smell of eau de toilette chypre with resinous notes. And outside the window begins the dawn.
Machida today woke up early and decided not to get bored and do not wake up a loved one, decided to just stand at the window. He loved to look at the sky and bright sun, causing the squint caused emotions to express in words was difficult. Best of all it was just silent.
- Shin-chan?
Along with gentle breezes and warm whisper in his ear, he felt strong Maachin native and hug his hand, stroking his skin. Sensations experienced by them at night, if returned, but in fact it was stultifying, maddening tenderness. To him, to his hands and his hug.
- Yes? - and could only ask for it, no turning back.
- Beautiful, isn`t it? - Tsuyoshi out his hand, pointing to the sky. Warm, flowing across the sky, sunlight reminded him of the beloved. Which is infinitely wanted to hug - a tender and warm. And the hair - red, like the sun itself, would fondle and remember these feelings.
- It`s beautiful. - Shin-chan smiled and kissed Yone on his cheek. The best morning - this is where you can meet the sunrise and when there is someone who will warm you.
- Cold ... - chilly shrugged Shingo, It is nothing but warm sweaters Jonah, which he successfully took off yesterday on the floor. Cheek pressed to the wide sleeve, Maachin inhaled the smell of the mother body. The smell of eau de toilette chypre with resinous notes. And outside the window begins the dawn.
Machida today woke up early and decided not to get bored and do not wake up a loved one, decided to just stand at the window. He loved to look at the sky and bright sun, causing the squint caused emotions to express in words was difficult. Best of all it was just silent.
- Shin-chan?
Along with gentle breezes and warm whisper in his ear, he felt strong Maachin native and hug his hand, stroking his skin. Sensations experienced by them at night, if returned, but in fact it was stultifying, maddening tenderness. To him, to his hands and his hug.
- Yes? - and could only ask for it, no turning back.
- Beautiful, isn`t it? - Tsuyoshi out his hand, pointing to the sky. Warm, flowing across the sky, sunlight reminded him of the beloved. Which is infinitely wanted to hug - a tender and warm. And the hair - red, like the sun itself, would fondle and remember these feelings.
- It`s beautiful. - Shin-chan smiled and kissed Yone on his cheek. The best morning - this is where you can meet the sunrise and when there is someone who will warm you.