Bagpipes are heard in the distance
I only care about your news
The castle keeps secrets for love
And I keep the memories for you
Obviously I'm not used to holding hands
Why did you take the initiative to hook your hand?
You have too many things on your mind
I won't expose
He's obviously the gentler one
Maybe he can give you more
No need to choose, I will automatically become friends
through your eyes,
All eyes are tender
like a confused cat
longing to meet you
I have accumulated flowers for a long time
Always waiting for you
Be my first gift
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
