Give Me a Sun

Radiant and Colorful, Back to Reality

Cherry blossoms fill the sky, while sorrow drifts along, yet cannot hide the mottled years gone by. The river lies in solitude, both banks lush and green, and everywhere I look, I see your silhouette. All the stories left untold, all the secrets buried deep in our hearts, come down to this: Oh, so you’re here too? Oh, so you’re here too, here 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 A collection of short stories, recommended to fellow bookworms with my humble personal opinions. Never forget why you started. This is simply for